For Her …
We know each other just barely, fleeting meetings in our apartment building elevator, glances as our running workouts coincide. Your body is delightful, every time I see you with your hair on a ponytail, your tight fitting sports bra and those tiny shorts that highlight your toned long legs I want to die.
More recently we’ve become more friendly though, now our run-ins include brief verbal exchanges, as I playfully tease you as I see you in a sublime office attire in the corner coffee shop: “What, no work out today?”. You just smile, wink and say, “Oh, that was hours ago, try to keep up”, as you take your order, you head towards the exit, but then glance back and give me a flirty smile and head turn.
I don’t think you are aware of how much I enjoy our encounters, truth be told is that I will linger on the streets I know you run by, just waiting to get a glance at you.