The latin rhythmsA Poem by BelaSway
me into delicious delirium Hips
to hips Hands
to hands Entangled
like vine Rhythms
running through my veins I
am intoxicated Under
the eyes of the stars As
they smile Nodding
approvingly The
trees swoosh swoosh My
heart beats like congas The
crickets outside Like
maracas I
close my eyes and
enter inside dreams © 2012 Bela |
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2 Reviews Added on August 25, 2012 Last Updated on August 25, 2012 AuthorBelaSydney, New South Wales, AustraliaAboutBeen writing poems on and off since I was 11 or 12. Dabbling a bit, many should never see the light of day, but in the past couple of years my poems are a little better. 99% of the time I do not feel.. more..Writing
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