Typical Male?

My hand caressing your shoulder

My lips kissing your neck

I notice you’re reacting

I wonder what’s coming back

You’re sitting at your desk

Looking at your screen

But I can see you’re struggling

With concentrating

My hand wandering down

Embracing your waistline

Your breath is going faster

Soon your body’s mine

Now, was this a moan

Or was it a sigh

Your eyes leave the screen

Your hand catches mine

My anticipation grows

Until you turn to me

And say: “Won’t you disturb?

I work here, can’t you see?”

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In Love and Light