a posture telling...a favour done.

how often does ones posture tell a story
how often does it give one away
like a disloyal friend, whispering behind ones back
bringing the attention of the onlooker to little tell-tale signs
of where ones thoughts may be.
but, then, a favour rather, than disfavour be done
for maybe in ones hesitancy to admit to depth of passions brewing
a watchful eye
will recognise
that softness of a thought erotic.
that softness of a thought alluring in it play of hide and seek.
sometimes the invitation need not be so blatant
appealing and attractive in its uncertain extending
of an invitation
to indulge in the quietness of a posture

...seductive.

RB.