Underneath

I am highly sensitive 

To the delicate curves of a woman’s waist, 

As this has always been one of my biggest turn-ons. 

So imagine my distraction when I turned around 

Just in time to see her slowly removing her lab coat, 

Revealing a simple form fitting black outfit underneath. 

Though I saw her nearly everyday, 

Her identity slipped my mind for a moment 

As I admired her in secrecy. 

It was to my advantage 

That my admiration remained unnoticed 

As any relations with her were completely unattainable 

For both social and business reasons. 

As she stood innocently only a few feet away 

With her back towards me, 

I couldn’t help but imagine the warmth of her skin 

As I gently slipped my hands 

Underneath her perfectly tailored blouse-