As the spanish guitar strums to the sultry beat
I meet you on the dance floor
my nerves trembling throughout me
as we dance the tango of love.
As we twirl and connect
my nerves go away with the rhythm
and as we flow and move sensually
to the song and each other
The heat of our movements to the beat
removes all fear and doubt
replacing it with the sure arousement
of two people in love
As we caress each other
and glisten with sweat
nothing more beautiful
than her hair shimmering in the light
and looking back at me with potent arousal in her eyes
dancing the tango of love
A contest entry
- 12 Title Options. by Poetic Aphrodite.
450 points, ended February 15, 2007, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Thankyou for your submittal, Bella,
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