the next move

 from the shadows to cast my eye...

to watch u watching me....u may not see the sleepy gaze that eats u up.

the 'come hither' look, unashamedly lurking in the grey depths.

i wonder what your next move may be...

will u ask me to step out of the shadows, perplexed at my quiet reserve...no willingness to grant u

certainty of what my intent be?

or,

maybe...

u may have the courage of a hungry lustful man and approach with a certainty!

to cup my breasts and kiss them...gently...savouring the softness and contrasting hardness of 

nipples aroused. 

whatever it may be...how i love looking at u and licking my lips

in anticipation of your next move...RB.