A Poet's Haven

At first I thought it was her eyes…
The more I looked, the more I saw…
Every inch of her spoke to me…
Without words…
Questions,
From her mind…
From the very depths of her soul…
From the expression of her lips…
The way she was dressed…
I found it very difficult to focus on her eyes…
I found it very enticing…
I found it very difficult to think of anything but sex…
She wanted to know if I could read her…
Without being led…
Without being shown…
Without being asked…
She spoke to me without words…
Could I do the same…

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