I will take you on
I will not back down
You cannot break me
We come together with harsh breathing
Mouths close, bodies closer
Your liquored breath teasing my lips
My hands in your hair
Yours on my hips
The dance begins
In circles we move
Around and around
The tempo increases
Twirling, sliding, gliding
My skirt swirls, surrounding your legs
Your hands move round and slow me down
Drawing your head to mine
We kiss
Our tongues take up where we left off
I taste the whiskey you've consumed
The music begins again
We move anew
Smoky eyes hold my own
The song winds down
Take me home?
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