WORDS by cindy lee loucks (Remove filter)
WALTZ
WALTZ
increase in
my pulse
as we start
to waltz
on me
practised hands
move like
a dance
feel your
fingertips
featherlight on
my lips
and the
bliss
of an artist's
kiss
sway and
thrust
morph into
venus
transfer the
energy
let me take
the lead
feel our
shapes lift
as the music
shifts
sweep me
across the floor
leave me
wanting more
whispers in
my ea...
Tuesday 7th July 2020 12:23 pm
Recent Comments
Tim Higbee on Amnesia
56 minutes ago
M.C. Newberry on LOVE, COME IF YOU CAN
1 hour ago
Nigel Astell on Letting go
2 hours ago
leon stolgard on Levelling Up - the undeserving poor
3 hours ago
leon stolgard on Colony 2B
3 hours ago
leon stolgard on Horsebolter
4 hours ago
Auracle on Not sailing but almost sinking!
4 hours ago
David RL Moore on Voyage
5 hours ago
David RL Moore on evensong
5 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on The Fields of Avalon (pt 2 & 3)
6 hours ago