Temptation

Smoke is mingling with the lights,

The music’s blaring and I’m lost within the crowd…

You come and put your hands on my hips,

I’m losing sense of where I am…

Is this some kind of dream?

You pull me closer as the music gets faster.

I’ve totally lost control…

Feeling your hair between my fingers,

Hearing your gasps for air and low grunts…

Your hands are gliding farther up my thigh,

But I’m lost in the mist,

And falling into the lights…

The music blares on and the smoke is getting thicker,

My heart is beating fast.

It’s hard to breath,

I can feel myself change with each breath…

I feel your hands begin to roughen,

They’re asking a lot of me,

But I fall into the temptation…

Hot moist lips gliding over me,

Strong hands touching all the right places.

I fall with my legs open wide,

Into your devious grip…

I was just looking to be wanted,

Wanting to fit in…

But now I’ve been snared by the temptation…

The air is rent by lust and smoke,

The floor feels like a cloud,

But in reality it is a positive pregnancy test,

And the cold hard truth…

In a few hours the laughing will stop,

And the lights will blow out.

The smoke will clear to reveal broken dreams…

The confetti covered floor will be saturated with teardrops,

And lives will be forever changed,

All because I just had to fit in,

And fall into temptation…