He stands.
Dancing on the edge of my eyes.
Like sex on legs.
Weird description but that's just what he is.
He watches me as he slides back and forth,
Quickly
Flicking small smiles
in my direction.
He's strange but then again
So am I.
I want him....
Not like that!
So get your mind out the gutter.
He's an enigma
that I want to
figure out.
I can see him staring
without even looking
his way.
I find it sort of
Creepy.
But he just keeps dancing
Ignoring the fact
that I'm
Ignoring him.
He dances on the edge
of my eyes.
Tantalizing me.
trying to draw my attention
Gauge my reaction
But I refuse to
Look.