"Business Trip"
She sways softly
In and out of the candlelight
Her body dips and turns
Wine has eased her guard
She sways softly
In and out of the candlelight
Her body dips and turns
Wine has eased her guard
Loneliness
Her welcomed companion
Allows her to be free
Her welcomed companion
Allows her to be free
She fears no eyes to
blush from
It is just her and the soft music
Her sweat beads upon her skin
As the same song repeats itself yet again
Perhaps for the 8th time
She smiles wildly
Spinning slowly
Seductively
It is just her and the soft music
Her sweat beads upon her skin
As the same song repeats itself yet again
Perhaps for the 8th time
She smiles wildly
Spinning slowly
Seductively
No one tells her
stop
She thrives on that thought
Dancing further into oblivion
She only dreads the coming of dawn
Or her last emptied wine bottle
Whichever comes first
Tomorrow he will be homeShe thrives on that thought
Dancing further into oblivion
She only dreads the coming of dawn
Or her last emptied wine bottle
Whichever comes first
She will be happy all over again
Greeting him with a kiss
Full of desire for their next adventure
But for now
She is the star
In a empty house
And wants to enjoy every second of it
Thomas Aiden
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