Walking in your wake

Synapsed delight responds to olfactory skirls
Sharply drawn in, as I proximally pace
Solicits an involuntary curl
Of my lips

Pupils dilate as I guilefully glance
Perverse in my thievery
Of each swaying step
Of your hips

Draped in your languid speech
Words lose meaning
Struck benign and dumb
As blood shifts

Intoxicated, drunk on your presence
Titrated by distance
As the world steps aside
For you