slowly discovering that
for you, she's the kind of girl who'll put on a show.
so watch her when she dances, lovely.
because now, she'll watch you watch her,
and enjoy the exercise in pushing your buttons with her hips,
expressions in her eyes and licking her lips.

your face in her hands and her leg hooked over your shoulder
pressed so close that you can feel the heat of her skin touching yours
it's a different kind of delicate
because she's got you wrapped around her smallest finger
and dearest, she knows it.

it would be a lie to say
that this doesn't amuse her at all.
and she knows that you know
that she loves switching you on
and letting the music take control


play it again, maestro.