– Originally written and posted on August 14, 2014 –
A dance
under the moonlight
and on top the hill,
where city lights
and stars
are witnessing:
Me–
grinning
in a red haltered dress
and blue stilletos;
playfully wiggling
my hips
to grace.
You–
gearing
in a black sleek suit
and white checkered tie,
seriously advancing
your steps
towards my way.
As the mono plays
while our song
fills the air:
your right hand
locked
on my waist
to stay;
While my lips,
laced
on the auricle
of your left,
blowing our sanity
away.
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