The Dance

The Dance

A Poem by MaeRed

as we move in a confused, irratic pace,

excited with"I want you" embedded on our faces

time has no reason and reason has no time. 

we loose our breaths, we close our eyes for loss of mind

unaware of our surroundings, where sound isn't heard

all but 2 heartbeats pounding in sheer delight

we both are lost for words

side to side, back and forth, left and right, up and down

dizziness and delight, highs that wont touch ground

hot, sweat falling like rain sensuality burning so deep

ahh, can't stand the pain

 

your body so close it feels like we are one

don't want to let go, don't want to be done

come closer to me put your hands on my hips

place your lips on my neck ahh, hell yeah thats it...

sway me like a tree in the breeze and whisper to me

how much you want me right now and you like what you see.

 

wisk me away I am all yours

i like motivation

cause the way you look at me

gets my heart pulsating

side to side, back and forth, left and right, up and down

dizziness and delight, highs that won't touch ground.

 

like the moon controls the tides

our eyes are open wide

to watch desire take form

and go for a ride

ecstacy around the bend

oh damn! hold on my friend

hold on tight, don't get lost the last song is playin

faster were swaying

dizziness and delight, hot sweat fallin like rain

sensuality burning, can't stand the pain

spin me around, and around hurry hold me close,

put your hands on my hips, yes, now dip.. ahhh

our dance is over we are out of breath a

as we lay here and rest...what time will we dance next?

© 2011 MaeRed


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Sway me like a tree in the breeze and whisper to me............beautiful!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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MaeRed
MaeRed

pittsburgh, PA



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i consider myself a "new breed" of Emo...i have been sufferin for so long, and now there is a name that i fit into but i am too old...then it was grunge, pop rocker..now it is Emo..i like that so i am.. more..

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