I dance with you at night.

I peek in a window

And see myself and you.

Then I sneak into myself

And peek again at you up close

While we are dancing.

Your hands palm to palm with mine,

Then your fingers in between,

Then you pull me very close

And kiss me.

Sometimes then I find that I
Must slip back outside,

But I can't look now.
I hide my eyes

Because I'm terrified and sweating.

I have chills, but I'm on fire

With desire,

And I don't even know

If you'd like to dance

That way

With me.

-jenn