don't be left 'behind'

she begged him to hurry lest he be left behind
so lost was he in what be the display, the first of that kind
a delicious thought his mind did ravage
it took all of his control that thought to manage.

so there he stood and simply smiled
and all those images in his head filed
she moved and bent so provocatively
that 'behind' of hers calling evocatively.

to step into waters warm was the intent
to make sure she joined him, his plan hell bent
but all he could manage was to stand and absorb
a butt cheek or two , an inviting orb.

RB.