Flitting through my mind...

Soaking in your presence as it prickles over my skin.
Nervous anticipation causing my breath to cease, captured in the moment.
Beholden by you and yet to be touched, held suspended in time by your eyes.
That sweet torment and exhilaration as you draw out each movement.
Each breath and expression bringing you closer towards me.
Entranced my body responds to your calculations. My breath shallows for you.
My skin is both cold and hot all at once, as you build the tension surrounding me.
Stringing my body and mind so taught they still before you.
In that stillness you strike, just a mere breath over my lips.
Your face mere millimetres from mine as our wills go to battle.
I waver unable to hold your stare so close, as it seers the depths of my soul.
Feeling bare and vulnerable, I lower my eyes and my head follows.
 
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