Sometimes, when I see your moist tresses

I feel like inhaling it's fragrance

Draping it around me

Like a tapestry of flowers

Sometimes, when I see you

Combing your hair

Your hands high in the air

The glimpse of your curvaceous waist

I feel tempted

To grab you from behind

And kiss your neck

Sometimes, when I see you

Watering the plants

The chaste display of your cleavage

I wish to cover you

With my passionate embrace.

©LR