Old Dame On a Footloose
Old Dame On A Footloose
She held on to the firm grip of the extended invite
Pent up desires vented out in the market site
Elasticity in the heart of the rumpled weathered skin
Coyly she smiled with hat in the air and stick clanging away
Tantalising onlookers at her rubber bends and silky shapes who
Adoringly were mesmerised at the symphony of music and her youthful heart
Contouring to the swift steps of her guiding young leader
Ultimate joy escalated with the rising crescendoing
Lulled silence and gaping mouths as she danced her first tango
Age no barrier for the old dame on a footloose
Redefining a ravaged body with music in the soul
( Earlier Janauary 18, 2016)
February 15,2016
Screwed 11
Rob Carmack
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