Maybe it’s the way you watch me
eyes glazed over
lips form a smirk
Or the way your words create a hypnotic rhythm as you say
“I can see the madness in your eyes”
now my eyes glaze over
as my hips sway and hands roam my damp skin
soft smile on my lips.
I’m almost certain it’s the way you slowly walk up to me
the hunger in your eyes rivaling my madness
your needs and wants radiating off your skin
as my need for you drips off of mine.
as you encase me in your arms we dance
entangled like the different hues of purple being emitted by the sun
to the sky
and the clouds
to the moon
to our hearts.
Gabriela A Tejada
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