brown boots, blue jean shorts,
blonde haired and green eyed,
freshly tan skin from the days rays,
she is ready for what this night holds,
avoiding the temptations,
and sticking to her guns,
whiskey and coke in hand,
he grabs the other, and steers her to the floor,
tall, dark, handsome, broad shoulders,
boots, jeans, and a sleepy smile,
she wraps one arm around him,
and they scuffle their boots to the beat of the music,
randy rogers, josh abbott,
the look he gives her is precious,
as she cant control her feet,
he leads her,
spins and twirls,
across the dance floor,
as every other girl turns green with envy,
he smiles down at her,
as she looks up at him,
the minutes of each song slow down
and its just the two of them.
and she find comfort in the nook of his shoulder,
songs end, and they take their places on the sidelines
as the others take the floor,
and they share stories,
with his arm around his chair,
and her hand on his leg,
as he just smiles are her
as if she is the most adorable thing around,
his attention doesn't waiver from her green eyes and big smile,
he is smitten by her
and the words that roll off her tongue,
he is caught up in every idea of her, she is beautiful,
they dance the night away,
and she can't help but smile, constantly,
he is wrapped around her little finger,
and wants to so badly to see her again,
but she has no idea.
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