Above her breasts,
below her neck, 
is where his fingers
now caress
 
The softest contour
that is her chest-
a canyon floor
amid east and west
 
Light to the touch,
smooth on the tips,
a sensual balance
between eyes and her hips

A leading sign
that accents her dress,
fashioning intrigue
for what comes next
 
Bare in view,
teasing what’s hidden,
injecting obsession
if permission is given