almost improper..

almost obscene you said
almost, honey- she laughed
she danced like you never...
would like her to
almost obscene
her language
ciggarettes, cosmopolitans
with cherry on top
on her every word
the lack of harmoniously doubtlessness
like mistery of riddle
befor being solved
her short short skirts
and high heels
almost obscene you said
while losing a grip
in the drunken clouds of music
with ice cubes chilled
sophisticated named drinks
almost obscene
those legs and those hair
perfum, her make up, her scent
almost obscene
and almost not yours
you wouldn't touch it
so she doesn't disperse
in drunken champagne bubbles
with cherries with tears with her