You wont find love in the city of angels

[plural]

spent most of the evening
doing research for one of my midterm essays
and then I decided
I needed a break

so I went out to the Capri
[one of the few halfway decent clubs in this town]

I ran into a guy I know from school
we played a few games of air hockey
then
I hit the dance floor

the music sucked at first
and I wasn't really getting into it

so I took a break
had a smoke
relaxed and downed a couple of drinks

the music picked back up
so I hit the floor

the music was just right
so I closed my eyes
and let it flow through me
not thinking just moving

falling into that wonderful trance like state
where the rest of the world falls away
and it is just you and the music

there was a longer than usual pause between songs
and someone shouting in my ear made me open my eyes
and come back to the present

I found a reasonably cute lil blonde girl nestled right up against me
[our legs staggered tightly together]
trying to start a conversation while the music was lulled

I was a little bit taken back
as it was like she just appeared in right in my space
but I got the impression from how she was standing
[and the semi-familiarity resulting from it]
that we had been dancing together

for how long I am not sure
my mind had been entirely turned off
as my body writhed and pulsed with the music

I smiled and chatted politely for a moment
waiting for the music to return
eager to get back to my place of ignorant bliss

I think she could sense my yearning was for something
other than her at that moment
for as the music slowly came back up
she stepped back
and wandered off as I fell back into the rhythm

I danced for a few more songs
unable to fall back into that daze
and decided to call it a night
as
I have a nine am meeting tomorrow
and
work the hill from one to six pm

and
now my lovelies

I am going to crash out
and have sweetly indecent dreams
of delicious lasses

if you're lucky
you can come join in