Intentional Consequences

Unintentional touch,
Or was it all just a ploy?
Did I mean to touch you gently,
Or was I just playing coy?
“Excuse me sweetheart.”
I say softly before you can catch an attitude,
A slight smile and eye contact,
So you know I’m not being rude.
You know it’s crowded in here,
But did I need to caress your waist?
Just to get by,
Or was it so you could get a glimpse of my face?
I needed you to notice me,
Without giving you an old tired pickup line,
And now that I’ve gotten your attention,
You can’t get me off your mind!
But I just keep walking after our encounter
Biding my time to let you ponder,
You were waiting for the other shoe to drop,
What’s my story, you have to wonder.
Then, while at the bar I make eye contact,
To let you know I’m thinking of our little brush.
Get my drink and return to ask you to dance,
You can tell I like to take my time, no rush!
You believe it was a chance meeting
But I noticed you rejecting dudes all night!
So I tamed you like a pussycat,
Now you’re purring without much fight!
I allow you to keep your dignity
But also be desired like a lady.
Now that I’ve got you taking me home with you,
We can practice making a baby!