SalsaA Poem by Jeberlelearning to dance - difficult, but worth itLatin fever burns the soles of my shoes struggling to keep the frantic tempo. Salsa beat drums into my bones.
Left foot forward, right foot back, unbutton my collar to let the sweat boil away. Salsa beat fans the flames of my soul.
Lost in the music, master the mambo, throw in a cha-cha for flair, spin the girl. Salsa beat starts my pulse racing.
Cuban heat crackles on the crowded dance floor, hold her close, eyes locked, song crescendoes, one last dip. Salsa beat is the spice of life.
© 2008 JeberleAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on June 2, 2008 Last Updated on June 9, 2008 AuthorJeberleAZAboutI am an unpublished writer with serious commitment issues. I'll start writing something and I'll be really excited about it, and then a new idea will distract me, and I'll abandon my first project onl.. more..Writing
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