Fuck Me On The Dance Floor

I can feel it rising
                        beneath the surface
                        pumping slowly -
                        the blood through my desire
                        I can see it beckoning you
                        and steadily it calls -
                        tempting me to dive
                        into the white hot fire

                        My body craves the dance
                        that endless decadent motion
                        My mind becomes dizzy
                        with the dream
                        Lights off and on
                        blinding emotions
                        flashing images of
                        sex, passion and intrigue

                        Sweating to the sound
                        hands moving up
                        and down...
                        find me lying here
                        was I sinking
                        or kneeling
                        lowering standards
                        to the ground

                        My smile becomes a grin
                        Red lips parting
                        wet with anticipation
                        in sync with your taste -
                        sweetest sensation of night
                        Daring you to move
                        one
                        step
                        closer
                        Hips gyrate in impatient haste
                        Fuck me on the dance floor -
                        time is too precious to waste...