Kathryn Collins Poet Free verse

Slow Dance

Slow Dance

Love curves at the
sway of your back and
whispers songs,
shoulder soft 
at my cheek.

Lips at my brow
as your scent thickens,
quickens within me,
knee to knee, 
my right hand in your left.

One two three;
one two.
until only our
torsos dance.


©Kathryn McL. Collins
June 14, 2012

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Keith Bickerstaffe June 29, 2012 at 6:01 PM That's the way it should be! I was always a lousy dancer, except for the shimmying and shaking I used to due while listening to the Beatles and the Stones. A sensual piece... really quite provocative! :))

Terry O'Leary June 18, 2012 at 6:11 PM Oooo... so sensual... (I'd better stop)... Very nice... Terry

Poet Destroyer A June 14, 2012 at 7:02 PM Kathryn, love it...pd

Anne-Lise Andresen June 14, 2012 at 8:54 AM A sweey and lovely slow dance Kathryn,one two three.....oxox love Anne-Lise