Security
Crowded bars
Night clubs
I'll never
Attend
Speakeasies
Ok tight
Places
Spaces
Sitting
Next
To her
Mixed
Drinks
Emotions
And body
Language
My mind
A steel trap
My body
An open
Book
Closer edging
Seats
Hands
Perfume
Provocative
Persuasive
Ideas
Beds
Slept in
And breakfasts
Tomorrow
Morning
Has
My heart
Racing
Beating
Faster
Just in
Time
As
Security
Steps in
I can't
Or won't
Let her
That close
To
My heart
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