Everytime we meet
The way your eyes penetrate my being
I find it quite unsettling 
I know you linger the conversation 
To gaze at me

Sometimes the urge to drag you by your collar
In your professional chamber 
And kiss you passionately 
Till I imprint my bearing 

I lower my blouse 
And ask you to mark me on my breast
Till it hurts
A testimony of our lustful encounter
Leaving you wondering... 

That's my way of avenging 
For messing my frame
With your piercing gaze.
©LR