She Glides

She glides up the staircase Such a sight to see; angel face Like she's stepping up to the heavens The clouds seem to part but it's just the curtains To welcome her, graceful being I wish all could see what I'm seeing The thoughts she elicits Wondrous, inquisitive, illicit She keeps me guessing daydreaming Undressing, distressing, caressing Her skin smooth like a polished oak banister With a body curvaceous spiraling As her hand travels my heart stops sinister I feel out of breath lungs failing She keeps coming step after step I hear the click of her heels, hep Hep, hep-- but I haven't said a word This hiccup betrays me; how absurd Would I feel if she looks my way And all I can muster is a shy "hey" Look away quickly Run run swiftly But no I'm still here She smiles; does she know? I fear That she's aware I've been staring Dumbfounded I collect my bearing I snap to attention as she speaks I feel the burn leave my cheeks...