Oh What Sensations

She felt their eyes on her
Imagined what they'd think

That night was a blur
A few too much to drink
The cold wind that swiped their way
As their bodies started to sway

His body near hers
And their jagged breath
His hand on her hips
And hers - gripping the brick

The creek wasn't far away
Where she'd stash her prey

The red she would need to clean
As to not make a scene
How warm it was when it spilled out
Oh what beautiful sensations to account

What was she worried about?
Oh yeah, people finding out