A Dance

With sweating hands

And hips to sway

A haunting dance

From dusk till day

Her crimson lips

Stained red with wine

My bony hands

Clasped to her spine

The guests all left

But her and I

Dance in this hall

And waltz goodbye

I've had the drink

That she had first

This dance is quick

It wakes my thirst

Though demons swirl

Around my head

Won't stop the dance

My love is dead.

Reviews

[Ashes&Wine]

Perfect. This is utterly perfect.

[Sam Lieberman]

thank you,

[ValyrieKiennan]

Hah! Cute. The rhyming is well done, cheers my friend. Keep up the excellent writing

VK