Unholy Dance Of Fingertips And Heartbeats

The shadows move around us
The dancing starts just for us
Your lips make it hard to breathe
I cant stop the shaking in my knees for you

My palms lay flat against me
Your eyes stare back in envy
Your fingertips dance to me neck
My heart speeds up to keep in check

The lights dim and flicker
The dance moves a bit quicker
I trace the outline of your chest
My trembling hands plead for some rest

The shadows grow to giants
The dancing turns to riots
Arms stretched out reaching above
Erase the line for lust and love

The feeling starts defeating
The heart seems to stop beating
Clothing falls limp to the floor
My eyes stay fixed upon the door.

Britni Wilson