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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen

Sunday, February 22, 2015

Dance With Me

Dance with me
Hear that jazz play
We will be
redeemed in the sway

Let the others make way
I deem this night ours
These few hours

In your affection
Do not be remiss
I long for the perfection
of your kiss

Let the others see our bliss
Don't miss the chance
Hold me and dance.

submitted for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Get Listed for Feb.: Absent
and Play It Again Toads, Rhyme Royal

9 comments:

Marcoantonio Arellano said...

love this simple request

gracias mi amiga

grapeling said...

graceful and vibrant - glad you added your voice, LM ~

Sumana Roy said...

Sweet :)

Björn Rudberg said...

Very sweet that sway of dance.

georgeplaceblog said...

Lovely, I can see that sway and tenderness now.

Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

Lovely dancing rhythm to it, and that last line is just perfect..

purplepeninportland said...

Makes me feel like a romantic night in a small intimate club. Wonderful, Lola.

Margaret said...

Playful & sexy. I love it.

Pamela Ken Connie Bona Drummond said...

what musical jazz music here.
love the word flow.