They talk a little less
Use their eyes a little more
Her skin, his fingertips
Dark secrets in the hall
A kiss upon the stairs
A whisper in her ear
Trapped between the wall
And him who pushed her there
She makes a quick escape
Playfully laughing
As she runs
He twists her by the arm
Forces her to look at him
And she is gone
He takes her to the back
Puts one arm around her waist
Faces cheek to cheek
As they begin to sway
To the music of the night
Of owls and rustled leaves
Heavy sighs in the moonlight
Dance their way through the breeze
Her fingers linked in his
She shivers
As he pulls her close
His mouth on her own
She closes her eyes
She is won
