Hesitation

She pulled down

her underwear,

encouraged by my stare.

 

What I saw there

could not prepare

me for the site I saw.

 

A bouquet of flowers

with special powers

greeting me with joy.

 

A fragrant spray,

a sweet sachet,

scent of forbidden love.

 

My hesitation

gave her concern

and caused her to give pause.

 

I was not ready.

My touch unsteady.

I had to turn away.

 

She smiled and nodded.

No reason prodded.

She’d wait another day.

 

Reviews

[Poeticpiers]

such lack of confidence is not unusual.But time passes and we become ready each of us at a different rate
The ladies tend to mature earlier