I'M DANCING, NOT WALKING

liked the idea of this title and worked out a poem around it

"I'm dancing, not walking, into your arms
you needn't entice me with your heady charms -
I'm twirling and swirling through Heaven's door
mesmorized by you, swaying - aways wanting more.

I'm romantic,fanciful,
impulsive, and gay -
you're pendantic, tiresome, thrifty
won't play -
yet when you take me in your arms
I just melt away...

Sexual & stimulating
Taurus untamed,
My knees go weak -
my resistance goes lame

So where to from here
my elusive beau
Is it just an experience
for Fate to say
I TOLD YOU SO...."

BB 14 October, '10