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You Like a virgin Offer yourself At a bar He arrives Sits next to you Tension Blue air A peek Quick glance Did he see Your hunger? Feel his eyes His desire You remark "Warm day!" Melting Power of his stare "Warmer tommorrow" He says Now the music So loud Legs bouncing Care to dance? On the floor Not so shy now Swirling Flashing lights Song is over "Thanks for dancing" Barstools Say your name Drinks Conversation An offer You accept Driving Right behind him You arrive You depart Next night You Like a virgin Same bar |
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