06 February, 2009

I Know You

My pulse quickens as I watch you open your door, I catch up and step quickly in behind you and close the door. You turn and look at me... a tall blonde has followed you into your apartment and your mind can’t quite grasp what that means. I look you up and down, you are wearing khakis, desert boots, a blue button down shirt, a cap, clothes familiar to me, you wear that uniform a lot as you go about your day. I give you a half smile and you cock your head, a quizzical look on your face. I am wet already...

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1 comment:

libérez la fille vive said...

Great image of a moment in time.