By Meredith (dexter8398@aol.com)
Date: 16 November 1999

Silently

I sit silently beside you 
and watch you
out of the corner of my eye
Its the small things
that drives the desire within me
The way you twirl your pen
The way the denim of your jeans
fold to fit the contour of your leg
Your scent fills my nostrils as you lean over
to pick up your paper
The smell of you travels through my body
Subconsciously I sigh and close my eyes
When they open you are still beside me
twirling your pen
I sit silently beside you
as my head explodes