what I stole

With every gasp of my breath
the silence between our lips breaks apart
the closer you come , the more you  fear
a new exotic fire has to start

An extra second , that special moment
when there is a longer gaze
I know the desire being nurtured inside you
with a faster pace

I know that desire, I have seen it in many eyes
to touch my body’s chilled thunder
to have me in your submission
the desire for my surrender

But you are quiet and calm
you want to hide it by talking about other women
but you are unable to find this grace
and you find my presence a good omen

you look down to my playful feet
and then you look up to my graceful curves
and now you are sweating and breathing loud
feeling that erotic sensation in your nerves

My work is  done and I will leave
I have invaded your mind, heart and soul
and in the absence of my presence
you are wondering what I stole ?