if it was stolen

Away
from looks
and glances-
like a moment,
or
a kiss.
Fleeting touch,
on my hip,
then my lip;
I slip.
And without
me noticing,
it all
goes away.
My wallet.
My dignity,
falls.
You,
a clever
experiment.
Me, 
so expectant
was actually
unexpected.
I fall,
then trip,
unraveled.