drift

Annual work retreat

Spot you as you enter

I find my seat

Later we’ll drift to each other

On the dance floor

Where you want me touching you

Firm hand on small of your back

How we fit together reveals longing

Tonight I’ll show you

How your body stirs mine

You won’t have a doubt

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