Sweat It

Standing against the wall
With those innocent brown eyes
As my hips sway like a pendulum
He gets slowly mesmerized

You can tell by his stance
He wants me for a dance
But so does everyone else
So he just keeps to himself

But something about his shyness
Interests me so
Though I turn and continue
No chance I’ll let him know

Then, I think unconsciously,
He licks his soft, sweet lips
And secretly, unwillingly
I’m slowly losing grip

So I dance through the crowd
And grope as is necessary
Such a mix between slut and tease
But still graceful as a faerie

And I pull him onto the floor
Aggressively, like a lover
Because dancing with me is the equivalent
Of tossing under covers

So we share each other
And taste the sweat as we feel
Through our unleashed souls
It’s all so grindingly real

So a night of passion
Suddenly goes to die
As the music slows to a stop
And his body lets out a cry

But being the hard-to-get
Teasing jerk I tend to be
I walk away playing my body
As he wishes he could follow me