Note to *****

[thatgirlmissa]

I came here
to see
You.

At the counter
across from me
You stand.

Your lips moving
yet
I hear no words.

Staring at you
I struggle to decipher
what you are saying.

Instead my eyes move
yet again
to your lips.

Soft
Supple
Juicy

Like ripe berries
begging
to be bitten.

I imagine your
hands
on
me.

Tasting your
sweet nectar
on my tongue.

Struggling
I resurface and smile
attempting to regain
my composure.

Sliding down farther
your hands
on
my body

Mouth dry
I swallow
Beckoning you closer.

Showing you how
I like it.
Where
I like you.

Breathing
heart beating
faster
I lean in
our bodies moving
in time.
Through time.

Slowly I realize
You have stopped talking.

I look at you
unspoken words in my eyes.

Finally I answer you,
walk away,
knowing
I am not brave enough.