Fleeting Moment

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I know you don't really know me, but I want you. I know with the time that I've had my eyes on you. I've loved you. Within every single second you were in my presence. I didn't stop thinking about you. I just couldn't keep my eyes off of you. Even though you wouldn't even give me a single glance, not even a simple glimpse of your wonderful smile. It was only reserved for the woman in your hand.  She had it all. The smile on your lips. The close proximity. You're wondrous scent. All of it. I want it all but it isn't for me. Not with her in the way.

After all, it was all but a fleeting moment we met. It was in that passing moment I met you on my way to work that I fell in love. The gaze of your charming features ensnared me in your love spell when I first laid eyes on you. When you were just passing by the sound of your voice and the chuckle of your laugh gave me thrilling chills. Oh and when your shoulder brushed against mine. That firm muscle. The feel of your masculinity within your body brushing against my own within even just a moment. What I would do just to have you in my arms. Even if we only met in that passing moment. I still love you.

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