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He watched as the belt ran thick around her thighs
slim hips greeting his eager eyes
her bra strap warned of a gorgeous breast
as she lent slightly forward
putting that thought to rest
long legs angled toward taut firm thighs
inside of which he could only surmise
as she wasn’t to be his
no matter how much he fought
still waters ran deep
she was more than a thought

Later that night
he dreamed of her in bed
restless at times
his sheets lay spread
above his now hot body
his sweat and his mind
in search of her soul
he was unable to find

Though the light from her bed lamp
warned of her nearby
if only he could reach her
why but why
did she decide to chose his brother
not him in the end
twas water under the bridge
somewhere back around the bend