homeward bound

fridays // dance yeah?

i like your orbit
and how our bodies glow
when you're next to me,
when the music gets low,
you'll find this in writing
and i want us both laughing
losing the worst of us in sweat
could be chanced tonight

you pull me in with hands
of adoration,
sly in your lips, show me
without talking
because i know you want
your hips to talk anyways

we've got the weekend to talk
and everyone will want to know
where we go,
because that's where most the fun is
anyways

but now i will let
gravity decide where my heart falls
but my hands fall to your hips
and it'll follow in the swing
you have my attention
this floor is yours to dance on