then twirled around and found
themselves focused
at center stage
where the main couple danced
their hands around there
to be touched and held
i looked up and saw her there
in her sunday theatre chair
in her view her man-child slow
dancing with an other lady-girl
she was she who was pretty
and soft and white
and red lips and eyeyeyes
she looked at his hands feeling
still deeper in her spine
still stronger on her flesh
white in white dress
her soft brown hair closer
than two seconds before
by his face and tallall neck
they danced with their feet
their legs arms hands
their belly buttons shy
their gregarious chests coy
she imagined clothed nip nipples
playing hide and seek
playing honey, do you love me?
her face so in the still lighted room
stole i some stares as she stared
at their hidden playground games
red light green light then
stop and move
his hands
her white waist white waist white
oh my dear oh
oh
oh my oh my my
oh
dim the lights
oh how they change
oh away her face away she turns.
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