Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Sweet Baby!

Those dark eyes penetrate my leather soul
My heart reels with anticipation.
I know you can feel me shake and shutter,
My lips quiver within my steel disposition.
Follow my lead, lean in.
Let my lips caress yours.
In this sea of drunken stooges I have you alone.
All alone on this dance-floor
The upper-east-side nightlife drips off of us as we linger.
They are sweeping up now, should we go?
Just a bit longer then, it's already 4am.
I can't break myself from this clasp.
I almost melt as those dark eyes penetrate my now softer soul.

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