Live Music Scene
Standing right behind you
Outside I'm playing cool
Inside desire's mounting
Self control's the rule
If I could I'd kiss you
Your lips in full receipt
My hands around your waist
One moving with the beat
You dazzle and delight me
You make my knees grow weak
Just your very presence
Stops my skill to speak
Pretending not to notice
I heard you sing the songs
While swaying to the rhythm
For you all of me longs
Your ways are unobtrusive
So subtle yet they're there
Incredibly attractive
No fuss and no fanfare
But how I sense your passion!
I'd love to be the one
To see it in full fashion
I'll sleep when we are done
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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