We're at work

She has no idea
how she seduces me with her movements
gesturing her upper body
While she harmonizes with the radio
the vibrato  of her voice
caresses my ears
like feathers of a dove
oblivious to my gaze
however ,
In my mind
I am dancing with her
her rolling shoulders
hypnotize  my thoughts
she sits at her cubicle and yet
For me
She's performing , for my imagination
Enticing my attention
I sit behind her
Yet in my daydream we are face to face ,
In my daydream she knows
I'm watching
In my daydream , she's performing just for me.
In my daydream were not at work.
She has no idea I'm watching.
She's in her own little world , and id love to join her.
But we're at work !