Lust of the Eyes

Lust of the Eyes


I got to get in control of my eyes. I mean I see a beautiful woman and I get stare crazy! My mother taught me a long time ago that it is rude to stare, but she didn’t warn me that my eyes would become stuck like glue on the walk, the eyes, the shape, the dance and shake; of all women; regardless of size, color, or race. I’m not like a dog on the hunt; I just like window shopping, but sometimes I see a beauty and a jolt of electricity shoots through me like I was struck by lightning on the fourth of July. Please don’t let her smile and then it’s a beautiful smile; it’s like a knee-jerk reaction and I flash that amazing smile back at her, hoping that she can catch a glimpse of her beauty in the ray of my smile, but secretly hoping she is smiling because she finds me attractive too and not that nervous uncomfortable smile that says, “man what the heck are you staring at me for,” I laugh as I do believe that it is the latter.

I know I have the lust of the eyes most times, right now it is purposely on as a welcomed distraction, but most times, I don’t lust (or I try very hard not to); admire is more of the word I try to display. Today I saw an exotic beauty through the hustle of my hectic, treatment plan filled day; she was a welcomed distraction. Not only were my visual receptors on fire, but my olfactory sensors were busily at work. The smile flashes and I see a slight blush, but then my eyes are distracted by the electric green-eyed beauty that makes her way past. I close my eyes and visual hallucinations begin to take over, then I pray for forgiveness and I get back to the treatment plans.

Here is the woman that I really think is beautiful:
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sheesh, thought i was the only one, I just take one look, but sometimes that is the longest 3 seconds of my life and I can tell you everything about her in 3 seconds, whether she has weave in her hair, the volume and fullness, high cheeck bones, but implants, too much make-up, a mustache, etc....you hit it rite on the button, but you know during the old testament a stare like that would have got your eyes plucked out....thank GOD for JESUS......whew!!!!

Anonymous said...

The same can be said 4 women too. Lord knows i've been guilty of doing that a time or two. 3 or 4. Ok all da time. But it's an old skool song that sings, "just shopping, not buying ne thing". But God there are sum gorgeous creatures walking da face of this earth.