Walking into physical center
a woman,
trimming her soul.

Not an usual experience.
Needle in my inner compass,
trembling in fear.

Not an usual fear.
The needle pointing towards
her and her physic.

Not an usual workout
She transmitting an energy
that loosen every man legs.

Not an usual comfort.
Seeing her, an urge to fight or flight,
decided to flight on treadmill.

Not an usual memory.
Carried home the fear
of her dangerous curves...