purple dress does a singing see-saw set
and the hair glistens in the dim lighted and the club raves
with her bottom swinging near low
and her skin drinks the applause, no pulse-pulse, fast pulse-pulse, low heart-rate and soft smiles and clouded-daisied eyes: slack jawed, and gripping, primal energy : thrusting pausing: pawing and groping, prodding and packing
there are no facades in this dark
with the ice on her because her man used to have a cold heart
and he opened it up with his bank account for her
and for him she made the leather skin clap,
with the rover that dragged them to this party tonight
he stood in the background and his gold chain
spanking in the sweat, marinating because in his mind
he says he likes the way she dances
within the crowd on the floor in those heels,
those clear heels, those long heels, that makes her almost
his height heels, with her hair out and her body out heel-heels:
swinging near the people in the terminal,
and he keeps on her the go-go: somewhere near the wall
and she falls up: glitter glancing like the edge of a knife
nothing on her deep like a cut
falling off her
and inside there's something dark
when their diamonds shine in the dark
it illuminates the distance
he closes the distance
her heels ebb and wave towards him and her body
dances towards him with her ******* smiling
towards him and he glistens back
booming thugs into his ear, with the volume
only becoming louder
something nothing to get relief for
a tempo: high fashion: tempo, keep the temperature:
the rolling hips against the satin blue
ocean; to swallow his saliva, with his tongue in her mouth
bringing the body to the floor low floor, high buildings, and caved in followers
she locks eyes, he tastes her bottom cake,
and she calls herself his beauty babe,
as much as he loves when she is the top babe,
he keeps her as his bottom babe
because he loves to look her in the face
when he ***** her through the night and day:
twisted popped beat, fasting spinning mace:
wanting to devour cake, he wants her to be okay
blessed in the presence with grace
smoke flowed around didn't leave a trace