A Draw

well done, indeed, well done………………..

Antony Ros

Would you be free, as much as you want to be
If you had one. Just one chance to have fun
All out balls, nothing holding back, stand or fall
Drunk enough to dance like you don’t care, stuff
Like, move around all sexy and shit and knows it
Flaunts the assets, shimmies, shakes, passion sweats
Twirling the air, a tornadoes flair
Getting the attention, is the intention
Eyes so blue it borders on cruel
Falling for those sapphire gems, calling
Strides to the floor, slides next to her
A hand on a hip, the other leads with a whip
Turns her into a spin, brings her in, chin to chin
In that moment, it sparked, her gaze frozen
The feel of his beating heart on her chest fleeting
As another beats against her back, in attack?
He holds her waist and turns a one-eighty
Spies a jaw line, sharp…

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