peek...i shall...lest i miss u

slightly shy...slightly reserved...slightly coy...

but,

something about u makes me peek.

to steal a glance.

u make me tremble.

fire up every part of my being.

a flare u have...

an erotic flare 

a sexy flare...

a deliciously flirtatious inviting flare.

deceiving be your quiet, still demeanor.

a silence ever brewing spilling over in the gaze of your eyes.

how i love your detached mystery....

may i...

may i become a part of your space?

may i indulge in the fantasy i have of u?

that burning desire to inhale your scent... deep

...touch u ever so gently,lest i frighten u away.

u are real..?...are u not...?...

what a pity it would be if i could not steal 

a precious moment or two when near u be.

how unsettled u make my tummy

...the 'flutterbys' that wing their way erratically

through the whole of my being.

welcomed be that feeling...

settled by your closeness...

peek i shall.

to have u ... i shall.

RB.