WEEKLY ROMANTIC POEM FOR Saturday, 3 February 2001 NEXT/PREVIOUS/ALL HOME
I danced with you in my dream last night
not sure the shore but it was distant
a song you had written
played on your saxophone
lightly
far away
though surprisingly near at the same instant
like in an ancient jungle passion
our movement's swaying embrace
there was no fireworks
though a shooting star left a glow
through the night sky
and I saw it reflected in your eyes
no earthquakes
though your lips barely touched mine
a moist feathered caress
that shook my body to its core
we held each other so gentle
swaying like flowers in a flirting breeze
I danced with you
was the dream real
or the future to unfold?
Terrell Wednesday, 17 January 2001 10:34:57 Magill
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