Quiet in the Stairwell

At a party.
See you across the room.
Meet your eyes.
You’re a stranger to me.
But a handsome one.
Touch me,          
         can you?
Meet my gaze.
Ah yes, there you go.
Can you feel me?
I think you can.
I  want you inside me.
Come to me.
Love your walk.
Nice, strong legs.
Let me inspect you closer.
Much more handsome
         than  I thought.
Give me your hand—
No, don’t speak.
I don’t know you,
I don’t want to know you.
Just follow me.
Away from the party.
Away from the crowd—
What, don’t you trust me?
Sure you do.
I love you, you know.
Come on,  come on,
Out the door.
Ooh, quiet here.
But no real privacy.
How about the stairwell?
Yea, there’s a safe place.
Sorta, kinda.
Up against the wall.
Quick, quick, undress me fast…
No, don’t spoil it.
Not a word, not a whisper.
Let me kiss you
To shut you up.
Wanna talk?
Talk to my eyes.
Wanna say something?
Then send me a message
Between my thighs
I've got other needs
And a burning desire---
You lookin’ for something?
Love?
Fine, then.
I’ll give you love.
Just look into my eyes.
And all the love
You’ll ever need
You’ll find there.
In the meantime
Sex the body.
Don’t play games.
We don’t have much time.
People are probably looking for us…
Oh, yea, there you go.
Such a fine, fine body.
So well-equipped…
Oh, like that, do you?
Your eyes don’t lie...
Well, your time is up.
Gotta get back.
No, you’ll probably never see me again.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing.
After all, I don’t know you.
You’re a stranger to me.
And I’m a stranger to you.