A formal evening brings out a serene yet exquisite taste in the air, consuming us with a passion with the art of love and dance. The event is held on very high and clasy terms to which we arent too familiar with, but we know how to play our part well. Dressed in a tuxedo with a red rose corsage, smelling like a true player with my Gravity cologne on, im ready for the night and all the pleasure that it brings.
My date, lovely as she can be, has transformed once again from a queen to a goddess in a silk red dress with the slit on the side to show her smooth legs creeping out from under her dress. Make-up done like a professional, her mascara perfectly complimented her dress and her lip gloss was definetly poppin because i was dying to taste those lips. Ready to leave, we leave in a Red Corvette.
Were not rich and we know this, but as we walk down the halls and see the other people here, we outshone everyone we saw and was talkin bout the fat guy with a whole buffet table to himself. She bet me $20 he'd finish it. We sat down at our table and enjoyed our evening of lavish decorations, marble floors, greek pillars and a well conducted orchestra. Of course we brought our iPods cuz we not listenin to that s**t xD.
After about an hour of talking, we watched the host of this grand ball come forward and make a small speech. He talked a lot but had nice things to say that were very deep and we both actually listened. He chose this moment to annouce the floor open to dance and mostly everyone got up. Even we got up and i put on this french accent and asked her to dance. She giggled and said yes, so we got up and headed to the floor but after about 5 minutes of dancing i got hot and eyed around for a different location to dance in, so i found a balcony.
This semi-circular balcony of beautiful roman side railing was is a perfect position of the moon to shine down on us as we continued dancing. We locked eyes, flowing in harmony as we allowed Love and Music to melodically flow through our bodies as we swayed one way to another and before long, we attracted a crowd, unbeknownst to us. We just could not take our eyes off one another as we danced the night away.
I guess i turned you into the light of the moon because the glow you gave off within your eyes was enough to drive my passion into a royal uplifting as i look down upon you, quickly viewing you from top to bottom just loving the way you are and yet i blink one time and you read my mind as we both lean in for the kiss and stop dancing in the middle of this large balcony to appreciate the love for one another as we now kiss the night away instead.
The crowd awwwws and it snaps our concentration for a moment and we look over to see all production has stopped and all eyes where on us. One random guy in the back says, "Kiss Her, Kiss Her" and soon the whole crowd begins chanting it and we look at each other, smile and kiss once more!!
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