Soaring high
soaring low
Beating fast
beating slow
Rushing
in a sensuous
ebb and flow
Like in
a luscious dance
caught in a lucid trance
Each step I glide
million beats amplified
by my heart's
wild desires
Dance with me
my dashing debonaire
Dance me into beauty,
Into infinity and beyond
Copyright February 2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh, that title drew me with a moth to the fire. Such a passionate poem that reads like a husky voiced song and the dancers are spinning around the floor in love with each other and the movement of their bodies with the song! 10
Thank you so much Susan. Your comment means a lot to me.