Flustered

Strangely flustered...what to say
How to portray it to you…

My usual certainty has fled before your penetrating gaze
Confidence eludes
Normal surety has been lost amongst your silken tresses
Disbelief intrudes

Disbelief at my fingertips slowly tracing your lovely face
Awe as my tongue brushes lightly, hungrily against you lips
Unreality abounds at your arms, so lithe, wrapping around me
Surreal inhalation of erotic perfume as I clutch curving hips

Focus scattered even as I write
What to say
How to portray it to you
Thoughts of you fill my mind
Strangely, I am…enjoyably flustered

Justin Lamb
16 June, 2009