finding the beat to...mesh with you...
the silent whispers of my song
beneath blaring chords...in C minor...
sing odes to....love's richness...
fear's poverty...vulner able...to you...
moving your feet to the beat of my
salsa’s swaying syncopation...
surging symbiotic synergism...
this unfamiliar need for
wailing...rhythmic...persuasion.
you move to a beat
all your own...
i move freely...
but always come home...
when night falls upon you and i
in candlelight jazz...
a starlit sky...
our feet move in harmony...
our hips flow graciously...
we create...
a dance...outside...of ordinary... |
