Nice Moves

Nice Moves

 

His circumvent smile,
his soft touch,
and his baritone voice
seemed all too smoothe
I watched him
from across the room
head shining
like new money
jus waiting
I already knew
I would ask him
to dance
his salient presence
had all the ladies eyes on him
dance after dance
with a different woman
each time
yeah, he knew
they were watching
I slowly sipped my drink
thinking
wondering
what he's like
in bed
I checked my hair
freshened up my lips
waited for the perfect song
Oh, there he is
at the bar
a paragon of ebony lust
I walk over to ask him for a dance
bartender
whatever he's having
put it on my tab
would you like to dance
he smiles
finishes his drink
we walk to the floor
eyes follow us
we start to dance
nice moves,
I whisper
you're not bad yourself
'you smell delicious'
'you here alone'
he asks
Nooo....
My wife
is right over there
Hi, Honey

He turns
and walks off the floor

 

7/27/06