Desire

Everyone needs a reason.
A reason for the lipstick
and the dress.
A reason for the suit,
and the haircut.
A reason to sweat,
and to run.

My reason?
A smile.
A stare.
A misplaced step;
an embarrassing stumble.

I thrive on desire.

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