A gentleman would rush to pick up
the pen you dropped, and make an eye
contact, say "There you are, miss"
and put all his charisma to work
in those words, in his steady,
warm gaze, sparkling eyes.
But I'm no gentleman, so I watch
every movement as you bend down,
every curve, the fabric tightening over
your bottom, and then, when you
straighten up, I'll take the pen from
your hand and let it drop on the floor.
06.06.2024
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