Watching (aHaibun)

Sitting in silence. Trying not to look like I’m watching youwork. Taking in the lines your body makes as you sit inconcentration. The curve of your shoulder, the crook of your neck, theway your hand frames your face as you think. You are beautiful. Yourfurrowed brow and the way your lips remain parted moving ever soslightly as you exhale. The brightness of your lips beckons akiss. Slow, deliberate kisses of longing, kisses full of intent todevour, ignited by the warmth of you.

Watching in silence
Waiting for the slightest sign
Caught, and feign denial

Youwink that wink that makes me blush, that flushes my body withfire. You seem tired as you sigh. You close your eyes and blink awaythe glare. That’s my cue. Impassioned by the mere thought of you, bythe memory of the last time or the first time.

Being the hunted
Actively stalked by the beast
There is no escape
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