When you turn to walk away, <br />I feel like a lonely high school boy <br />Returning to an empty home <br />On a soap-opera afternoon; <br />I just want to follow after you <br />Along some dreamy avenue, <br />Trail the swaying of your skirt <br />And the rhythm of your pretty shoes. <br /> <br />I would calculate my days <br />And give my breath away <br />To kiss your necklace throat <br />With promises of love, <br />To inhale the sublime scent of your hair <br />As you delicately saunter from the shower… <br /> <br />You leave me mesmerized and quivering <br />Whenever you are near me; <br />I’m hypnotized with desire, <br />But still you walk away.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hypnotized-with-desire/
