Watching you Watching me.

1,000 people
work in my office.

But all I see is you.

When you pass by
I breathe you in.

When you talk
I silently drool
watching your lips.

When you walk
I follow the curves
of your hips.

When you leave
your meeting chair
I make it a point
to touch the warmth
you left behind.

I know you
are equally greedy.

When I was
having my ice cream,
I saw the way
you smiled at
my tongue.

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cjkrieger
I just noticed that you and dryad have the exact same poem... how is this possible? are you going by 2 different names?
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Fay Slimm
Intimate eroticism at it's best... left me licking that ice-cream.... ! !
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carol
brought a smile to my face
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Pendemic
It's a well written piece that reflects a longing, but usually the longing is one sided. I loved the twist of this one.
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Susan Jarvis
Sensual, erotic and romantic - a magnificent poem! :)
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hamadryad
Thank you Desiree. Your work is equally reminiscent of some of my thoughts.
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Desiree
it reminds me of a story..great write :)
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