You lead me into a soft lit room.
Running your hands over my curves,
I slip out of the blue tinted silk.
You pull me close and I go numb.
Except for the thick pulse I feel
At the apex of my thighs.
You remove your clothing and further
Lead me to our bed where we begin to waltz,
Tango, bolero, bumb and grind.
Your breathing quickens, I yearn for more.
I take the lead, you move with hunger.
Our hearts beat a quick song.
You move intensly to keep up with the
Melody of the song that only increases.
Suddenly the music stops.
Your body relaxes against the dance floor.
I rest my head against your chest and smile to myself.
For we have just danced the perfect dance.
Author notes
Idea came to me after a night of dancing with friends.
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