With bare skin she does entice.

Her neck, collar bone, and breasts;

low-cut blouse reveals peeking pleasures—

I should not stare so hard.

She captures my stare

with her teasing bait of flesh;

Forcing me to sin with a lustful heart, I indulge—

I should not stare so hard.

Caught! She sees me staring!

Our eyes meet—surprise—she smiles.

I suddenly feel a hot glare to my right—my wife!

I should not stare so hard.