Take Me To Your Drawers

The dresser drawer
left open
inviting my gaze
to assess the folded collection
and the possibility
of seeing you in them,
and the many colors
that rub against
the sacred welcoming
tempt me for weeks
with the promise
of a private showing
that will compel me
to pry them
from your exquisite form
one leg at a time,
guided by my lips
not wanting to let slip
any inch of bare skin
from my attention.