A carnal desire

Yes, you were lost in a world of your own,
Sitting close by I watched every nuance of yours.

Those delicate fingers cleared the streak of hairs
that half-eclipsed your lustrous face from a fair glimpse.
The blink of the eyelids, a rush of redness at the tip of nose,
followed by a blush on the cheek, and down there,
a final tightening of the tender lips.

That ethereal wave induced a contagious zephyr around,
It was a moment of adrenal rush within me.
My vision sharpened, tongue dampened,
followed by a deep impulse within, that held my breath.

I envy, the dark mascara of those eyelids
that devoid those hazel eyes,
from the sight of their desired gaze.
The shudders no longer seem to capture my sight.

I envy, the light pin on the ridge of your nose
that absorbs the heated pulse of its smell,
before it senses its most sensuous aura around,
The sniffer no longer seems to sniff its elixir of life.

I envy the rosy foundation on your cheek,
that hides all genuine blushes that reign on them,
as they are true signs for the inducer of their smile.
The mirror no longer seems to mimic the dimple it desires.

I envy the pink gloss that shines on your lips,
that drains the warmth and wetness of them,
before their adored lustful kiss gives them moisture.
The flower no longer seems to bloom for its butterfly.

Alas, deep within me I m aware of the neglect,
they are the triggered disguise caused by a presence,
A presence that arouse you and speaks the language,
A presence that induced the ethereal wave,
A presence that then ignites us into the carnal desire.