Cornfed:

As I sat on the stoop in the shadows
I could hear the slutry beat of music
I could not beleave my candid eyes
There you were under the street light glare As you profanly danced to those flowing vivid beats
Your mahogany body swaying like steamy tropical breezes
The rhythm digesting your quaint soul
You burned red hot in the summer night
Your movment was transcendental
My mind flashed to your sensual form your shadows stir
That moment and time froze in dream scape rapture
As relentless desire twisted my fierce thoughts
To eerie visions of vitate passion
Proked by prefect form in cadence throb
But snapped to wake reality you are anothers

  MzSpoon aka "The Thinker":

Under the influence of Hypnotiq and the moonlight
I decide to let down my hair to work my vivacious curves
as I dip and swerve to the enticing rhythm and beat
that I am feeling right here underneath the streetlight.
He is drawn to my charming ways
as I gyrate on the dance floor,
and now my partner who has fought the combustible urge to pursue me
is moving this way causing my natural juices to flow.
The inclination for me to be aggressive is now coming to the surface
as he follows my lead.
I want to get lost in the moment,
but there is a presence that I can feel watching my every move.

  Cornfed:

As the block party really started to roll
I saw your man sliding up in a devil's eye
But I still couldn't stop casting a gaze at
Your pulsating profile oscillating in time
Torso sent gigueto in rotating flare
You moved like a demon as the music played louder
I moved closer as it seemed the crowd was inching closer
Swinging your hair in a circular motion as to draw the man in
The stars in the sky mimic your sparkel
Feeling the moment I began to stroll one foot first than two
In a slide and a spin it was to late I was between you and your man
There for a second our eyes meet stare locked in heat I had to dare
It was bad for one of us I had cut him off from his fate
But baby if it was trouble you were worth every inch
Your majestic ebony frame to live without or die would be the same

  MzSpoon aka "The Thinker":

For a split second, time froze and stood still
as your eyes accosted mine in a spellbinding gaze.
My heart skipped a beat as my body continually moved
and never missed a beat to the treble and the bass.
There was something captivating about your face
as I had forgotten that I was moving to the rhythm with another.
I was in a sticky situation
thicker than the sweat pouring from my body,
for you have marked me to be the object of your affection.
Then, with the inflection of my partner in movement
I remembered that I was not alone under the moon light.

  Cornfed:

You remembered your passions point
And walked around my place to dash the dream of conquest
Dead in their tracks
But turned with a giggle and winked in coquet way
Next time the shadows will be kinder