Dazed and Aroused

Love Blossoms

You’re so tempting
just sitting there
working your magic.

I steal a corner glance
and give you a wink
because you know
what I’m thinking.

If only I had the nerve
to scoot closer
and taste your skin.

Sex appeal
oozes from your pores,
I smell your masculinity
and get high on it.

Disorientated, I give in
and kiss your cheek;
you turn your face,
pleasantly surprised.

When you are
about to leave,
you stand behind
my swivel chair.

Then in one swift motion
you reach around, grope me
and return my kiss.

I sit here dazed and aroused.

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