The Lure

your eyes blazed their
way
cross the dim lit room
your stare settling
in my groin
like an onion
being peeled
they undressed
each inch
of me
by simply looking
up and down
my stocking legs crossed
watched
as you
held an
intense stare
held up your glass
and smiled
I blushed
not knowing if you
saw
dress tight
that swaddled
all of me
I returned
a smile
in your
direction
tried to make you
aware
that I knew
of your intention
tilted head in
acknowledgment
contemplating your
next move
I held my drink
up to my lips
I gave a come
hither look
you sauntered over
casually
placed your drink upon
the bar
and asked if I was by
myself
if you could join
oh your seduction
worked a charm
I smiled
looked up into
your eyes
my answer
was
you can