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Spanish Dancer

She walks through the door
heart beating fast
the music begins to play
her hips start to sway
as the drums pound
she closes her eyes
feeling the rhythm deep within
licks her lips and opens her eyes
flicks her wrists, she becomes alive
spreads her legs with that Latin flair
while twirling her dark curly hair
as the guitarist strums a Spanish riff
she finds her lover among the crowd
he loves to watch her dance
she moves the way she makes love
and her eyes show that passion he knows of so well
the music ends, the crowd applauds
as she races toward the door
to return to him once more!

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