My Song

A much desired 

Game of chance

just an ordinary 

dance

You held the door

I

held your hand

Head to Head 

We began

Playing and Swaying

to your charms

no alarms no harm

just covered 

arm to arm

Skin to Skin 

we find no rest

Game of chance

No more tests

no regrets

I felt him asking

For my song

this cut me to the bone

don't you have

one of your own

The dance abruptly

Changed in stride 

with a haunting beat

in your eyes

Tell me right

tell me clear 

did i hear 

you asking dear

for my song

for love

Reviews

[siobhan]

This flows very nicely. I like the vivid imagery i got out of this x

[TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror]

I haven't thought about this poem in a long time I got stuck in it I wanted to make it better. I never came back to it. Thank you for bringing light to it and the kind review.

Sheer Terror

[wordman]

interesting write,enjoyed it very much..