DANCE BEFORE BED

I ask the DJ play "Your Song",
Rather than something slow and long;
Our hearts both following its tune,
We sing along, unabashed, soon.
The steam of desire starts to grow,  
As we slink about the disco.

Its arousing, jungle-like, beat  
Gets us dancing on our bare feet,  
Suggestively shaking our hips  
And snatching moments to link lips.
Flexible as a cat you twist
And turn, you are a groove artist.

Coloured lights punctuate the gloom  
Of semi-darkness in the room,  
While those not dancing busy chat,  
Get to know what each other's at.  
Rita Ora's sensuous tones,  
For us, foretell a night of moans....

When from the dancing we've come back,  
Our minds following the same track,  
We will strip down to the stark bare,  
Kissing each other "Anywhere"  
And get caught in the reverie  
That's made by your "Body on Me".