At first I didn\'t even notice him. His pace nor his stride.
His scent is what captured me
Sweat, hard work, some faint musky cologne
It took my breath away... a pleasant sensation.
Then I saw his face
Strong jaw, determined expression
Steel blue eyes that pierced everything he saw
Male, female, adult, child
His mere presence captured everyone around him
Physical stature not overbearing
Tight, muscled, confident, comfortable
Unshaven, careless, carefree, captivating
Angelic and pure....a vision beyond anything I have ever seen before
His walk
More of a swagger
An arrogance really. Enticing.
Attitude in the demeanor
I should have been offended and annoyed, put off by his abrasiveness.
It was just the opposite sensation I expected coming from myself.
Drawn as a moth to a glowing flame
I wanted to touch the flame
Feel its flicker
Its intense heat, its ferociousness, its burn.
To be suffocated by it....by him
Embraced by his steely gaze as if nothing else ever mattered.
His mere presence a live wire
His electricity dangerous, dark, deadly and forever fatal
Doesn\'t matter.
Moth to a glowing flame. Let it corrupt me.
He moves further away
I admire everything he encompasses
Determination, aggression, raw force, maleness
To wrap myself in it as if comforting an old friend
He is gone. Disappears from my sight.
I stand alone
Empty. Dazed. Lost. Confused
My arousal fades
Lust dissipates like melting snow on a warm winter\'s day
I walk away content and alone in my thoughts.