Dancing

Dancing in the mirror
My dancing gets better with vodka, wine, or beer
I’m driven into a dancing mania by music of superior sound
When no one’s around
Perfecting my savvy dance style
Gliding back and forth across the tile
Moving my feet
In time with the beat
Waving my hands in the air
And shaking my derriere
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Andresen Avatar
November 20, 2014 at 3:29 AM
- A great poem, Deborah - Dance and be happy :) - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Moore Avatar
November 19, 2014 at 9:12 PM
I can see her dancing :) very cute
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