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Luncheon at the Slow Dance Inn
Decadent tangos in the afternoon
Artificially dark yet
Deep, meaningful glances
Pierce the dimness
Tingling nape
As you lift my hair
Hands cupping my face
Leaving no question
About the conclusion
As our lips caress
Heat seeps through
Sun-struck sand under floorboards
Warming our dancing shoes
And somewhere
The saxophone moans
But we are beyond
The music
Beyond dessert
Of the caloric kind
Drifting to the stairs
Rhythmic hips in sync
One thought in mind
A work of art
A miracle
Together…
© 2016 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)
Jefferson Starship, Miracles, YouTube video https://youtu.be/xKBttQmhDBw
Oooh — smooth and sexy! Love this 🙂
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Thanks! Amazing song too…
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Loved it. With me there’s usually blood on the dance floor, you know, unless my dance partner’s wearing steel caps :).
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Good visual, Steve 😀
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