The proposition

From across the room, I feel your desirous eyes,
they follow my every move, barely disguised.
Out of the corner of my eye I watch you too;
I wonder what will happen if you cross the room.
The hunger is obvious in your eyes;
it leaves no doubt as to the intentions
you harbor on this beautiful night.

Positively indecent as you undress me with your eyes,
asking in silence will I grant you my feminine delights.
There is nothing more seductive to a woman
than the open lusty admirations of a man.
My body feels caressed without as much as a touch.
Unseemly? Maybe, but I find myself wanting you just as much.

I walk out on to the dance floor while a sexy bachata is playing,
dancing alone for your benefit, my hips are gently swaying.
You risk being improper and make your move
taking a position, like a matador gracefully in tune.
You bring my body in close, hand on the small of my back,
turning me effortlessly until I am roped into your arms,
now, you inhale deep the perfume wafting from my neck.

The seduction is thick, absolutely intoxicating, I swear;
a licentious affair smells so much better
when there is a element of danger in the air.
You lock eyes with me, mesmerizing, my permission you seek,
your lips come close … “If I steal a kiss, will you slap me?”
(smiling coquettishly) That would be rude, don’t you think?
That was all the consent you needed, the first kiss
was sweetly inebriating as we continued to dance.

“I want to seduce and disrespect you in the sexiest ways” you said,
looking at your roguish smile, any denial I might have had melts away.
This tropical night beckons with all manner of
indelicate, lewd and inappropriate behaviors;
as we danced he says: “ How about if steal you away,
and I map every curve of your body with my fingertips and tongue?”
“I want to fog up the windows in my car,
discovering all the impolite ways I can get to know you”
“Would you think it an indecent proposal?”

It is too late, in his arms I am lost, before this night is over
I will have accepted his deliciously explicit offer.
Some nights are so perfect for the most
unbecoming yet sensual propositions…

Gypsy Red