While She Dances


She moves with grace, poise, and calculation,

There's something about a dancer that turns me on,

She knows what she's doing on the dance floor,

But does she know what she's doing in me?

Hips sway and her body moves to the rhythm,

Her sweat is like nectar to my eyes,

Her breath honey for the ears,

Amazement at her is an understatement.

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