Jam Out! Poem by Adrian Cordova

I watched, they rocked.
I hung in the back.
She jammed in the front. 
I sipped punch.
She punched the guy trying to grab her.
Nobody cared, I laughed, she heard me.
Next she smiled at me.
I smiled back.
We danced together.
I just moved with the beat, she deviated.
I couldn't help but watch her, standing still.
'What's wrong, you don't like to dance? '
'No, it's not that, your just amazing.'
She smiled at me and continues, but more sexually.
She's close, oh god, she smells like fresh picked lavender.
I keep dancing, more confidently, following her lead.
Everyone in the room has their eyes on us.
'You know, ' she talks and continues to dance this time, 'I've never had the pleasure of dancing with someone who DIDN'T just want my body! '
'And i've never had the pleasure of dancing with someone who's so bewitching! '
The song finishes, everyone clapped.
'Hey you wanna get out of here? ' she was bold as usual
'Let's go! '
We don't go far, just up on the roof.
We sat along time, and we just talked.
Finally close to sunrise, almost everyone had left.
She leans over to me, kisses me with soft lips with a tender kiss.
'You know I've never met anyone quite like you.'
'That was my line, but it works for you too.'
And all around us sunshine encased us, makeing our smiles blinding.