you haunt me
like a vision
you float/dance
across my minds eye
a slow waltz
our hips keeping time
whispering softly
in your ear
"don't be afraid"
sliding silently
across the worn floor
of a dimly lit dance hall
our pounding hearts
keeping perfect time
music fades
as we slowly turn
legs worn from revelry
souls torn by time
don't stop dancing
Yes I can feel the mood in this poem. Wonderful imagery.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for the kind words. I really appreciate it :)
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