moaning

i talk in moans
because i know you hear me.

you see the lights
swirling around my tits,
hips, and thighs
as i dance in the center
of the dancefloor.

i talk in moans
because i know you hear me,

and you can see them all watching,
scared that i will walk away with
another,
brother,

but i talk in moans
because i only want you to hear me;

in the comfort of our bed
as i strip your jeans down to your legs
and spread mine
so you can see me
hear me
moan
until you hear me
wanting only you.