GiVing In..


I can see you looking at me,
And I very well recognize that look...

Your eyes speak a lot,
And I know I got what you want!

I see you scanning me up and down,
Right from across the bar.
When our eyes meet,
I see you proceed...

And,
When you approach
And pull me to the dance floor,
I know it's time to have some fun!

Your hands slide around my waist,
your heavy breath I feel on my neck,
With our bodies pressed against each other.

And,
As the night passes...
Slowly,
We give in to one another.

xoxo

Comments

  1. Brian MillerSeptember 28, 2010 at 3:44 AM

    wow. sensual piece...finding that person you can melt into...priceless...

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  2. S.September 28, 2010 at 5:08 AM

    Shexii piece..kid is growing up ha..lol :P

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  3. Some kind of courage.September 28, 2010 at 5:13 AM

    Thank you so much !!:)

    haha I wish I new what its like to be in love.. I guess it isn't the time for me yet.. <3 love it

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  4. Blasphemous AestheteSeptember 28, 2010 at 8:14 AM

    Nice one, a dance, a perfect setting for a love couple... nice nice. :)

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  5. ShritiSeptember 28, 2010 at 10:56 AM

    woOoOow!! 0.0

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  6. UnknownSeptember 28, 2010 at 7:37 PM

    Awesome!!

    Very sensuous...:)
    Giving in to someone is what makes life meaningful..:)

    Cheers

    Nuts

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  7. beach volleyball ChennaiSeptember 29, 2010 at 5:04 AM

    Goose pimples,very sensitive,loved the poem..

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  8. Sakhi.September 30, 2010 at 7:43 AM

    wow..4 this one i got no words...seriously....simply beautiful :)

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  9. Blunt EdgesOctober 3, 2010 at 5:44 AM

    Aha aha! Looks like someone's been going clubbing a lot ;)

    Like! :)

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  10. AnonymousOctober 3, 2010 at 12:49 PM

    Sexiest lyrics !! Killa mahn lml

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  11. SonshuOctober 11, 2010 at 8:02 PM

    That was LOVE. right? hehehhe! Niceeee...dance and all! perfecto!

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