I danced with you last night...A Poem by ElisaSummer nights, you know.I danced with you last night... My palms sweat just typing those words. Were my palms sweaty then? I sure hope not. The song was a cumbia The first of the night and under starry lanterns I let my hips swing free as you struggled to keep up with me. You held my hands like you hold potato chips. Were you scared you'd break me? I'm sorry I couldn't look at you. I was scared I'd melt through the floor. Sleep blurred the picture, But your graceful touch and alluring aroma will drift through the clouds of my memory... Wow. I danced with you last night. My palms are still moist now. I just hope our flight together Kept...her...miles from that precious heart I'm trying so hard to mend.
© 2015 Elisa
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StatsAuthorElisaLos Angeles, CAAboutHello everyone! I really appreciate you stopping by! I post new poems every Monday and Friday, so feel free to check them out and let me know what you think. Thank you so much, and have an awesome day.. more..Writing
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