![]() I Love to Dance with My DarlingA Poem by Poet Pittinix![]() It's a love poem.![]() She walks up to me with a
rhythmic stride. Her tenderness hypnotizes
me. She moves in closer to me
and then spins away. I follow her quickly. She stops, then turns, and
grabs my hand. And she presses her body
against me. We twist, turn, and move
from side to side. And we step across the
floor. She pulls herself away,
and I pull her back. I bend her backward down
to the floor, And then I lift her up. She looks deep into my eyes
with a wild look. I look at her, and then I
close my eyes. She does the same thing
again, And then she gives me a provocative
kiss. How I love to dance with my
darling. We randomly repeat the steps, And our passion escalates
out of control. The heat of our anxiety
fills the room, And it builds the perfect mood
for lovemaking. We just pretend that slow
music is playing, And it works for us every
time. “Ouch,” she cries out. “You’ve stepped on my toes
again.” Oh, what am I doing? I don’t even know how to
dance, But my baby doesn’t mind
it. She holds me tighter and
doesn’t want to let go. I feel the love coming
from her heart, And that’s all I need to dance with my darling. © 2024 Poet PittinixAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Poet PittinixKingston, West Indies, JamaicaAboutHi everyone, I'm an author from Jamaica. I write poems, songs, and short stories. Do not send me any private messages. I came here to read and to publish my compositions, not to engage in controver.. more..Writing
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