Disco.

i could feel his eyes on me no matter where i was

I hid, but was charmed out of the shadows by melodies and drums

his hand reaches out for mine,

and out we spin onto the twinkling dance floor.

marvin gaye croons while a hand on the small of my back causes a soft moan to escape

i’m drowning in dopamine

let me live in this moment;

i am his and

he twists me around on the twinkling dance floor.

my heart rate quickens though tempos have slowed

he pulls me in and deeper I sink

he whirls me around on the twinkling dance floor.

he pinches my cherub cheeks before I realize my feet ache

and I long to be back on the twinkling dance floor.

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