afternoon

Come dance with me

in my living room sunshine

to the new sound in my hips and lips and fingertips.

Let the music flow between us

On whispered kisses softly spoken

and I’ll breathe you in to the bottom of my lungs.

 

Come dance with me

in my living room sunshine

to notes of a tune far away.

I won’t swear or say a word

If you’ll rock me gently,

hand so soft on the small of my back.

 

Come dance with me

in my living room sunshine

to the whoosh of silence around us.

Let our eyes meet, and souls,

by that rope woven fast,

turning circles on a round throw rug.

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