A single rose is presented promptly to him
By a dark-haired suitor with a gleam in his eye,
And a smile that could only mean trouble
He bends down on his knee as gracefully
As a swan, and pushes the beautiful flower
Insistently towards the boy standing before him
A look of bewilderment spreads across his features,
As he stares down at the stranger's expectant face
Finally, his fingers grasp the thin stem
Before the other man grabs his shaking hand
And pulls him into the crowd
Their bodies move sensually,
Inching closer to each other with each beat as
Passion pulses through their veins,
The anticipation building higher,
Pulling them together like a magnet
Their bodies finally meet, and they
Become lost in one another, staring
Lustfully into each other's eyes,
A deep sea of crystal blue crashing into
A burning fire of dragon green
Both of them smile giddily,
As one pair of arms snake around
One boy's hips, and the other pair
Loop gently around the other's neck
They lean in to each other slowly,
Their breathing heavy and labored,
Their eyes gradually fluttering closed
Their noses brush against each other softly,
Before their lips meet, and they nearly explode
And they lose themselves
In each other
In the kiss
In the song
In that one endearing gesture
