NaPoWriMo DAY 10

NaPoWriMo Poem 10

Joanne

Jet black short hair,
big hips,
big everything.

Dancer in the sky,
bending down,
showing off.

Our eyes meet,
we dance,
we grind.

Lips pressed
against each other
bodies grinding.

Hands coping.
Feel me up,
Feel her up.

Lights on,
disappearing act
until next Wednesday.