I see your smile,
you look so good,
all spic and span in a black tux,
You have a look of a gentleman.
I receive a bracelet of roses,
one of some sort of significance you may say.
It was beautiful, something finally went all right tonight.
When it came to my surprise,
there was more to come into my sight.
The dancing begins, here comes the endless fun.
Dancing is what my body likes,
feeling you right away, grabbing my hips and waist,
along with a reaching for my hand, intertwining out fingers like we are holding a heart in hand.
You rarely leaving my back, you did but you always, right away, came back.
Fighting off all other rambunctious dancers,
pushing them away, wrapping your arms around my body making me feel so secure.
Tightly you squeezed, memory and passion combined.
Lean my head-back to your hoping for a kiss in mind.
From behind you drop your head, lips against my shoulder.
I was so pre-occupied I was unsure, if your satin lips placed golden kisses upon my heated shoulder.
Heavy breaths and smiles around, that feeling of your touch gives me a feeling of lust and a mind of being proud.
Slow dance comes to play, singing along with the words and whisper into your ear,
my arms around your neck, with my head on your shoulders,
hoping for a kiss, our faces our cheeks pressed together.
It was only a matter of inches away from what seemed to be a shareful desire.
This could have been better but it was still good enough, lit with fire.
Bodies raging and memories to be a hopeful never fading.
Its such a beautiful memory, but so painful.
I'm still hurt and heartbroken.
The lust still arises in me,
I hope it was really,
thats all i wish was real on this lustful night.
