The concavity of your silhouette when you walk Forcibly Tilts my head to match my smile Your eyelids move in slow motion as they gaze on beat with your stride Jealous of your shirt as it clings to your curves and my imagination My bottom lip quivers as it feels helpless to contain the affect of your mouthwatering effects Social etiquette fleets my inner desire to pounce and ravage you Social grace overrules as a hold the door open for you as you walk by Your smile and slight chin tilt fills my chest with adrenaline A wisp of your scent intoxicates my...