This life; was never want I wanted or even ever needed, <br />But then that taste was all that I ever needed, all I ever wanted <br />And it was her that made me surrender <br /> <br />She stared with her eyes gleaming; she’s checking me out, <br />Or is it the one on my shoulder, how strange, as I’ve never met her, <br />I wanted her now <br /> <br />She seems not to be feeling awkward, as I glance toward her, <br />She looks back pleasantly without any doubt, and then it’s over <br />The crowd around immerses her <br /> <br />The evening develops, the lamps flicker just above the headroom <br />She shakes to the rhythm the bass soothes; now there’s just her, <br />She’s faded the others out, <br /> <br />Is it time to approach her, her twirls almost calling me toward her <br />Her eyes catch me as im looking nervy, she most think im crazy. <br />What do I do <br /> <br />The music plays growing ever louder, I wonder if she feels as awkward <br />Take a step and then one and another, her face is now clearer <br />I take her hand <br /> <br />She spins and lands up against me, her arm around me, we dance <br />Without a crowd around us, cant see us ever leaving, <br />Paradise abound <br /> <br />She shakes at my touch, no more then a little quiver <br />Excitement ripples the air between us, erotic <br />Arousal slivers transgress<br /><br />Daniel Richards<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-it-was-her-that-made-me-surrender-part-1/
