From disco to disco

Can he still feel that pulsating heart of the night, beneath a disco ball,
when we stumbled into each other, 
years apart like shadows chasing light— 
a collision of glances in the thrum of electric beats?.. 

He stood there, lean and tall, 
an echo of my past wrapped in sensuality; 
his eyes glimmered with unspoken stories, 
the kind that once wove through our encounters, 
each glance a reminder of warmth shared. 

Time has carved his edges sharper, 
yet he carries a charisma still burning bright— 
the genuine confidence of a man who knows himself, 
who wears his years like a fine suit tailored by desire. 

As we dance on the floor where memories swirl,   
he leans close; I breathe in his presence— 
a whisper escapes like smoke between us:   
“Remember when…” trailing off into the rhythm.   

And oh how those words ignite something dormant—   
like embers fanned to life beneath cool autumn leaves.   
I feel it rise in me—the longing that never truly left;   
it coils around my heart and pulls me closer still.   

The world blurs beyond this glowing sphere;   
our bodies move as if they’ve always known—   
every touch lighting sparks anew with promise;   
each whisper sounds like a prayer shared by two. 

His touch is magnetic—a current surging through skin;   
it sends shivers cascading down my spine—   
a revelation of desire resounding loud and clear:   
I am here again, ready to melt into him.   

Desire swells overwhelming—a tidal wave crashing;    
I surrender willingly to its embrace,      
to this reckless abandon found in the dark—    
as he captures my gaze and our breaths intertwine.   

In this moment that feels both ancient and fresh,   
we are lovers reborn amidst flashing lights;    
time falters as I crave his kiss—the seductive taste of him—      
that intoxicating mixture of familiarity and thrill.   

And we let us drown into this disco meltdown —    
with our pulses sounding in tandem with heartbeats,
and every whispered word a fragility woven tight
between our now and all that came before.


[2019/2021]