Buttons become
Undone
Words are said
Yet the best
Is left
Unspoken
I become a mind reader
Of sorts
When you look at me
That way
You make it
So easy
For garters
To unsnap
For corsets
To unlace
For kisses
To weave
Truths
Lies
And fantasies
Written
In sweat
And sighs
Upon
Silken sheets