A Rave
Weekend breaks here and now
Youngsters at heart,
nightfall they set
Words are loud it’s happening again
Excitement reveals a yarn of groove
………….. And when the awaited time has come
The race to the rendezvous is begun
Impressions are laid down by all
Dejavu describes the very spot
As cologne scents the atmosphere
Nicotiana adds complexion to the glow
and liquor counts the steps
And somehow body sensuous becomes pleasurable
It’s nothing but a rave!
Copyright © Olajide Shadipe | Year Posted 2013
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