under their eager gaze

we are dancing
on the strip of carpet
and they crane their necks
outside the window
pupils turning as they follow
our bodies
through the glass

with a soft towel i blindfold you
and you me
now we don't have to see
all those eyes
googling us

and now i am holding you close
or you me i cannot tell
the swell of your body
pressing against me
your hand moving gently
along my back
and now i look up
and our lips touch

and now one by one
our clothes come off
skin to skin we dance
i put my hand on yours
bring it to my breasts
and we make love standing
my left leg resting tense
on the shelf

under their eager gaze
we are making love now
naked
but for our blindfolds