Came to talk to you

Came to talk to you
You are wondering around the house
And watching you with eyes
The way you dressed in red sleeveless
Every time when you lift your arm
Feel like sniffing your armpit and smelling the aroma of your sweat
Every time when you turn back
Looking your bare neck and shoulder with a small red strip
And feel like holding you from the back and rubbing my face
On your neck
One your shoulder
And thinking that you will lift that arm and give me the smell of you
Every time when you keep your feet on the other feet
Feel like touching them and smelling them all
Thinking that you rub that feet on my beard and let me to enjoy
Why did you say that you have to go now?
Why did you stop me to fascinate more of you and enjoy the beauty of you?