Dance with me

Shaking her hips swaying from side to side to side; gyrating and pulsating as I'm watching her body glide

She's moving like a black panther stalking and I'm her pray; waiting patiently for her to say.

Dance with me.

Become one with the rhythm of her soul, sweat drips as my body looses control.

I'm trying not to be awkward and keep my pace but I I'm thrown into a trance every time I look into her face.

My hands wrapped around her waistline as we move and sway to the vibration of the baseline I pull her close to my chest and whisper in her ear.

Dance with me

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