Fire DanceA Poem by AetherealGypsies dancing at night on the beach.Fire Dance
On nights when the Moon is full,
blazes light the sandy reach where tall waves in tidal pull haunt the dunes of Misty Beach. Here's where joyful Gypsies dance
round and round their bonfire's glow calling forth a mystic trance while sea breezes gently blow. Tuneful fiddles quickly rave
matching each girl’s twirling toes. Drumming bellows from each wave mix with scent of musky rose. Strong notes shake the salty mist driving forth a dancing surge. Agile hands that gently twist signal hints of wanton urge. © 2013 AetherealReviews
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