dancing on air

frenchkiss

I don’t dance as often as I should
But when I do, I give it my all
Out of breath, muscles work so hard
When my predator eyes choose their prey
Tell your innocence goodbye
I am going to steal this floor.

When I dance
It’s like having sex with air
Imagine bouncing and brushing
My body against or without someone
It feels out of this world
Even better when I’m alone.

I can be really shy but when I move
Other guys look at me and call me a whore
All I do is show my body some love
And I always, always dance alone
I am a boy, more than eye contact is a no-no
No touching on this floor.

When I dance
It’s like having sex with air
Imagine bouncing and brushing
My body against or without someone
It feels out of this world
Even better when I’m alone.

So clap your hands with me
Let’s party twenty-four seven
Who really needs to sleep?
We already are in heaven
Why bother to make love
Let’s just dance and
Have sex with air.

 

4 thoughts on “dancing on air

  1. It reminds me, 2 days ago I went to a party with some friends, I danced all night on. Day after (and today), all my body hurts, and I think I danced like a clown. But it was fun as hell.

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