Today I met a man
in a dark, tailored suit.
He looked much like,
he was from out of town.
He smiled at me,
and I smiled back.
I handed him his change,
and he winked.
As he walked away
I seen the way his
body moved.
I wonder what
he would look like
if I took off, the tie.
If I slipped off his jacket.
If I unbuttoned his pants
and decided the shirt
was next to go.
It lays nicely on my floor.
So, maybe if I hadn't
miscounted his change,
I would yell after him.
I am quite curious
as to what his
pants would look like
on my bed post. |
Submission Name: Stranger Seduction. 
