Black MartinisA Poem by Sabrina Claridge
the music jitters
as the lights scatter across the thumping floor 1,2,3,4. she breaks from the crowd of lusty animals, reaching towards her frosty martini glass 1,2,3,4. he watches her take a swig and smirks when she tips it back 1,2,4,3. she liquefies into his touch and giggles in pure delight in his arms 1,3,4,2. i watch as he wrenches her wrist back and whispers hotly down her neck 2,4,1,3. i watch as he tugs her towards the back satin back door 4,3,1,2. i watch until the door shuts and the music muses against my goose bumped skin 1,3,2,4. turning back to the endless crowd, I hang my head into my drink and sway a little bit faster 1,2,3,4. "stop."
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Added on January 25, 2012 Last Updated on January 25, 2012 AuthorSabrina ClaridgeBel Air, MDAboutActor, Artist, Author and Blogger. Call me Sabrina. more..Writing
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