My mind's eye.

My Mind's Eye

I see you there behind me,
watching every move.
I see you there beside me,
getting in the groove.

Hips that sway from side to side,
hands upon my thighs.
Low cut shirts and mini skirts,
sex addicted night of lies.

Trampy wh ores battling out,
like lions for their prey.
But, it's my mind's eye
that's kept out of the way - -

For, I see the one that wants me,
he's watching every move.
He's standing right beside me,
getting in the groove.