One step, two step, twirl
We tango by the firelight,
Feet moving to a beat that
Never stops.
Trying to pull away, leads
Into a new song, it's an
Enticing feeling.
His hand on the small of
My back, his breath whispering
Sweet, sweet lies in my ear.
The fire light casting the softest of
An orange glow as he dips me in the
Pool of light.
His eyes flicker with the flames, his smile
Crooked but yet, so charming,
One step, two step, twirl.
I can't tell my left from right as
We sway like a swift breeze
Across the room.
He leads me further away from
The fire light, into an ink
Colored obyss.
And....
As the last if the light fades into
The distance,
My dance with the devils ends
As he leaves me standing alone
In an empty darkness.
One step, two step, twirl,
Our dance is done and
I am forever lost.
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Brenda Deherrera
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Great dancing poem! Euphoric! Well done!