Her downward dog was perfection,
day after day of watching her move her lithe, tight, slight body
Her kapalbhati was seduction,
day after day watching her chest expanding and contracting to breathing, her breasts heaving
Her cat pose was an alluring
watching her on all fours, move her spine up and down
The mat collecting sweat, the room filled with the exhalation, joining, merging, mind control
Her smile inviting the words from my mouth “ I want to kiss you”
Her eyes light up as I move closer, sparks flying, achieve nirvana
Ohhhh … yoga is such a mind fuck
