Considering
her body, clothed
but then,
She started to undress,
first the first, then the second,
turning to watch me, watching
her,
“Do you mind, Dearest?” asked I
involved in my voyeur tendencies
watching how she removed
each piece of clothing, not waiting
for me to undress her
with my eyes,
I leaned back, and waited
with breath, bated, and
eyes, roving, with no shame at all
“For you”, she said, “it doesn’t matter,
for you to watch, and not to leer,
and not to want, other than to consider
my form, in unclothed substance,
and wanting you to
undress me with your eyes, waiting
for your hands to touch
to caress, and then…”
Blushing I was, revealed in my plot
to possess her in that way,
with no blame of doing so
and no others to fight,
or compete with my eyes,
Which loved her the moment,
the minute, the second, the instant, she turned
and smiled at me,
and unclothed me with,
her stare,
Her smile, her lips,
beckoned, the shades were
drawn,
And we became,
as one….