Till Morning Came
He was the leading dancer till morning came
with a willing partner, ne’er the same,
savoured the rhythmic delight
that flowed through the night
while they danced
till
break of dawn
to raw vibrations
urgency of sensations
as lost in passion she called his name.
He was the leading dancer till morning came.
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Contest: Any Poem #32 (mar 2015)
Sponsor: Poet Destroyer A
Placed 3rd
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