Her brown eyes meet mine.
She lifts a hopeful brow in my direction,
She knows my every nuanced move.
The measure of my breath grants her permission.
I turn up the corners of my mouth
And instantly she is by my side.
Her warm, wet kisses are intense and overwhelming.
I pull away,
Not like that, dear.
I search around for my shoes
She is overwhelmed with excitement.
So am I, honestly.
“Ok, girl,” I call,
“Let’s go for a walk.”