Hands
He surprised me with his attention
I didn't think it would happen
I was just using my line
And there he was…
Looking good…
Looking so good…
I had to use my line on him
I walked up and the words…
Just came from my mouth…
Smoothly and…
Next thing I know
His hands were on my…
Waist and he was…
Behind me and we were…
Walking, talking, laughing, and…
Dancing together…
Moving together…
Making music and…
Grinding together.
It just happened like that,
I didn't mean for it to, or
Maybe I did, but it didn't go…
Any farther than holding…
Hands.
Copyright © Indya Edwards | Year Posted 2006
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