"No Light, No Light (Dancing In The Dark)"

Looking at a safe enough distance, arms tightly loosening in the mindless speech around me, the way softly lit skin is revealed upon a thigh or waist in the crowd.
Vibrations of almost sweat trickling down the curve of her neck, bones spreading like wings beneath sun kissed skin, so-curly mop hopping around on top of her head.
Fevering cheeks collecting at the tips of my ears blushing them red, clear shades of darkness swoop as eagles across in the pale yellow light of the room, my heart--booms.
Her sickening green eyes notice me, she smiles with a perfect set of teeth, hands caressing the loops of a sweetly knitted structure down to her knees, never taking those eyes off of me.
The beat of a thousand tongues sliding across cheeks as she turns, the edge of her shirt shows the arc of her back, I swallow hard against all chances of surfing over to those heels.
Fingers flashing in the shifting light, streams of the bass follow after her as she struts herself in front of me, I choke.
"Here you are, all alone. Tell me, baby, if it's wrong to let my hands do what they want..." Her voice is like the first bite of a juicy fruit, spilling over with sweet and tang--I'd like to taste it. . .
But I won't.