After the Dancefloor

by Romy Rose   Dec 3, 2005


Together dancing,
on a steamy beat flow.
we're taking our time,
taking it slow.

both looking,
for eye contact,
staring at each other
passion now fact.

we got our style,
truth we dare,
out of our minds.
this secret we share.

we know the outside,
within a mystery,
showing it off,
everyone can see

you're coming closer,
but without a touch.
what will come?
and how much?

dance floor lights,
getting out of sight,
for we are gone,
to our sensual night.

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