wine, two glasses, crystal clear, expectation.
i like to keep the lights on, the music down, and the window open.
the first dance is my kiss across the back of your neck. the next, is with your hands back to my pressing hips.
sway with me.
you are in control, of me, and the night. you decide the pace, the place, the time.
but all bets are off once you unzip me. then, i’m an untamed lion, and you’ll get fucked with all the abandon that’s within me.