Losing myself in thoughts of you,
Reminiscing about things we used to do,
The precise way our bodies moved,
Swinging in unison,
To the sound of beautiful blues,
Swirling in motion so fluid,
You were water and I, the ocean
So we flowed intertwined,
Hips dancing, grind for grind,
Legs hanging, side to side.

You made magic of my body;
I Glistened.
You made torture into moans;
I Screamed.
You made me call out your name;
I Beckoned.

I Glistened,
I Screamed,
I Beckoned,

I Glistened,
I Screamed,
I Beckoned,

I Came.