The room is ablaze with smiling lights
The room is ablaze with smiling lights…
Sensual forms and slow rhythms…
Music for dancing dreams…
Alluring eyes…
Sometimes…
It is easy to wander in wonder…
In the glamour of possibility…
Sometimes…
The rush of want and desire…
Shadows the tiny glow…
In the dark corner…
Watching…
Waiting…
For the strings to play
A special heart song…
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This takes me back!
Auragem, your poem takes me back to my solo days when I went to dances in hopes of meeting someone. But you paint a very tantalizing, mysterious yet inviting picture of the dance floor. Your poem lures me into this place of dancing figures and smiling lights. Good capture of the dance floor vibes!