Sweat pouring from the heat
not only produced by the sun.
Eyes fixed on each other
in this instant moment's run.
Strangers in the cross walk
wonderment dangling between.
These seconds wildly alive
passion rarely ever seen.
What's behind that smile
a lasting image shared.
Her tongue licking her lips
lust leaving nothing to spare.
As we passed in the cross walk
Eyes sneaked a twinkles glow.
Gone, the instant entanglement
the affair we'll never know.
Del Cano 2007 August
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As usual you pull me into the crosswalk with your magic.
Myke
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