Intermission
A moment
Of frozen kenetic
Pulsing electric
An intermission
The dropping of a shoe
The wait for the New
Year count down
Five...
...four...
...Three...
Two...
...four...
...Three...
Two...
Or
The frozen space
Between
Closed eyes
Leaning forth
The press for contact
Energy released
In Five...
...Four...
...Three...
...Two...
One
...Four...
...Three...
...Two...
One
The Dance
In Asphalt fields
Where Buildings
took root
He waited
Patiently
Eagerly
For her
Heart pulsed
Til
Headlights lit the
way
Crushing darkness
Securing her
passage
In the greeting
Of her beating
Heart
The Dance began
Life exploded
From metal shape
As the glory of
Form finely
fashioned
Seductively silken
emerged
To join him
In
The Dance
Eyes met
In the movement of
lips
Spoke welcome
While hiding
anticipation
Of burning desire
Undercurrent savage
Keeping the beat
Synchronized
To the dance primal
Jokes played
Laughter celebrated
Providing safety
For the shortening
of the space
For the two
To become one
Such is the dance
But at times
The dance
frustrated
She would step
forward
To meet his retreat
While his advance
Was countered
By her simple
pirouette
Yet
All the while
Desire built
The pleasure
Of the treasure
Of the subtle
caress
That would meet
As his fingers
gentle
Graced her cheek
While fevered lips
Met
And were consumed
In the heat
Of the unspoken
The press
Of the two
As hands traveled
In exalted
exploration
In the glory of
The form of the
other
While ripe lips
cherished
The taste of
succulent fruit
Full and ripe
Such is the dance
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