Fantasy At The Dance

I waited… Waited for the music to stop So you would stop all your dancing. I waited… Waited to get your attention While the attention was on you. I waited… Waited my turn to be seduced While you seduced another man. I waited… Waited for the dimming spotlight So the spotlight could shine elsewhere. I waited… Waited on your flirtatious kiss While you kissed every man that night. I waited… Waited to partake in your lust While my lust played me as your fool. I waited… Waited for the music to stop So I could stop fantasizing.

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