Dance Floor
Nostrils flared like a horse ready for a race
The stare intense with desire
Prancing she crosses the floor
Sending mental messages
Hoping the universe will decode
Interpret and methodically decipher
Creating sweet serendipity
unstoppable through time
Playfully with protruding lips
with hypnotic swing of hips
Blushing of the face
batting of sultry eyes
She struts across the dance floor
Picking a partner of choice.
02/08/16
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2016
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