Belly Dancer Poems - Poems about Belly Dancer

This is an amazing little known fact Was once a tap dancer in an all girl act Moves so sexy Jiggling my belly One offer flooded in to be exact...

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.........The Belly Dancer......... Stood beside her teacher on the stage. Young, brunette. Hip hugger magenta jeans and a short bandana shoulder less top... Her young heart leapt with dreams of dancing fame. Shoes were forbidden, just her beautiful feet showed. And heavy finger cymbals from Syria She imagined herself already in prismatic, sequined flowing veils. Creating licentiousness by weaving her hips, And the trembling waves of her...

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The Belly Dancer Learned private lessons in a club in Chicago's Greek Town. Her teacher told her,the bigger the dancer....the more beautiful. Being thin was no attribute to see that skin roll! When she finally saw a woman of girth dance, it was like watching the Aegean  Sea. She was almost in a trance. Such beauty, in an exotic dance. Ah, she loved learning belly dancing, but stopped. When...

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As beguiling costumes dazzle eyes flashing glitter heightens indulgences. Jasmine kisses lightheadedly make nerves of passion quiver. Rhinestone stars twinkle usurping Venus with xanthic yellow zircons. (ABC Poem)...

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Limerick: Once a Belly-Dancer in Cairo Once a Belly-Dancer in Cairo Tried to wiggle her way through Fado Only thing she had on Was a navel button: (Now) Fado mambo-jambo Oporto. © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013 Limerick: Once a Belly-Dancer in Cairo Once a Belly-Dancer in Cairo Tried to wiggle her way through Fado Only thing she had on Was a navel button: Now she...

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Warm winds of memory A bumpy hip as the notice in the eye Blonde and blue A show and dance of body....

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I walked in and found a chair, And sat down and saw you there; The light was shining, the light was low, The candle flickered soft and slow. The lonely music filled the night, I felt right then my heart take flight; The voice that taunts behind the veil, Haunting echoes that sob and wail. Hips that glide with slow gyrations, Arms that weave...

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Smiling Belly Dancer ……..by Peter Onyancha Belly dancer You are another one! Where do you mine your smile? Beaming brackets, my my! This is it, my spirit, speak it Or belie – are you sly? The tune is gone – but the charm! The eyes grow with them and glow You Smile and I blush – How simply, you truly pinch me Somewhere deep...

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THE BELLY DANCER The sparkling dazzle of those chandeliers , - Transformed the night into an endless day ! And underneath its ignited glow , The belly dancer's hips moved to-and-fro ! With her semi-veiled face and mesmerizing eyes , And the rhythmic quiver of those half-coverd breasts ; Her belly button a vortex of tantalizing desire , Hypnotized all those welcomed guests...

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