Her Slow Burn-Dance
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In the burlesque hall
she takes center stage;
as the audience
seeds their applause with
wolf-whistles and jeers.
Behind feathered fans
she starts her striptease;
utilizing moves
rumored so nimble,
no man could resist.
Amidst moans and sighs
all eyes follow her
sexy gyrations;
clamoring for more
erotic reveals.
In this fugue-like state,
barely cognizant
of her surroundings;
she stokes libidos
with her slow-burn dance.
And stripping away
all but her tan line;
her inviting smile
places men in an
hypnotic-lust trance.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2017
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