The Dancer

See her spin
twirling,
a cloud of mist 
swirling upward 
disco lights catch her eyes
and shine in mine
lasers…
hold her
satin dress slides
across my fingers
I lower them
to feel her
to let her know
I want her
One more spin
I pull her in
tight against me
She feels my desire 
I taste her breath 
as we bend together 
and dance 

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~ by Ron Usher on June 16, 2007.

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