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