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Click hereBlack lights on pale skin painted a masterpiece of motion
glimmering hi lighter bodies vibrating to incessant sound
throbbing,
pounding,
frenetic movement in waves all around
and at the apex,
stillness
in the tides of human energy he stood
cooling the air around him with his static stance
unaware of all that pulsed insatiably around
eyes only for her
wallflower shy and draped in vinyl
sticky with sweat and twice as hot
cigarette tapping to the wild cacophony on the dance floor
in an instant he was beside her
clammy hands shaking oddly as they ran down chilly thighs
night-touched sensibilities sliding down her plastic wrapped anatomy
her tequila promises intoxicating
they scrambled for the alleyway like cats in heat
unaware of the throng passing uninterested on the sidewalk
clawing and claiming
desperate for a brief moment of incendiary contact
and as hungry teeth sunk into exposed neck
he realized her breath smelled of absinthe and roses.
Not sure of the significance of 'absinthe and roses' but the teeth make me guess it's to do with vampires. Should 'sunk' be sank?