Do you feel my eyes on you?
Your every movement is cataloged in my mind.
I know you do.
By the way, you look over your shoulder in a crowded room.
The way when you lift your cup to drink and let it sit on your lips as if you know that is where I want to be.
Your casual sitting position is disrupted by a hardness that should not be.
You feel me, don’t you?
You unbutton a single button to not feel restricted.
Your breath in deep filling a space
Just wait.
Let them leave.
Once the lock has clicked
It is time.
Let me fully see.
No one will know that I see everything.
Every little nuance
The essence of you.
You stifle a moan as you handle what has taken control.
Firmly held, not too tight
rhythmic movements
Eyes watch the clock on the wall.
They will soon return.
Let me see you be free.
Tick
Faster
Tick
Faster
Tick
Spectacularly unhedged
(Who said working a 9-5 doesn’t have its perks? Fia)
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