Slow…Dance

There is nothing
More sensual
Than helping you…

Undress.

Those buttons
On your blouse
Do not resist…

Each
Exhaling,
As it opens
Another part
Of you.

And so it is
With that
Small hook and eye,
At the top of
Your skirt…

Its job done for the day,
And now begging
For release.

Then,
The zipper murmurs
As its teeth separate…

Forming an ever-widening “V”
As your skirt
Falls to the floor.

All of this release,
Happening with
Deliberate attention
To you…

Gently baring
Your skin,
To me.

All of this
Beautiful choreography
So well known,
Understood,
And burning with
Anticipation…

Like a perfect,
Sexy,

Slow…

Dance.

 

 

© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

 

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