He stared at me so intently
making me nervously
transparent
I swallowed hard
I'm sure he read my every thought
his brown eyes browsed
my mind
plowing
through
sure things
doubts
and everything in between
I held his gaze for as long as I could
as his hands
committed
my body
to memory
quenching my thirst
his searching eyes left an impression
I left my mark
We both wanted more
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