He watched the feather as the wind smiled and swirled it about its fingers
He had forgotten how he had become an intrinsic part of fast paced life, and in this moment he wanted to linger
He smirked, then smiled, and slowly sunk back into reality
Then he realized that casting this beautiful bronze princess as a feather was a humble gesture, but it was an abnormality
She flowed more majestically, with a form more captivating
The soothing spell her movement placed on me made her beauty more scintillating
With skin kissed by candle light, and sensual inviting eyes
Parts of me could only hope to travel the path of the bead of sweat as it seductively voyaged from her nose, across her lips, down her chest, and to the inner core of her thighs
She flowed across the stage once more, and made contact with my heart
This was one exclamation dancer to which my soul did not wish to part
Copyright © 2005 Domonique Murdock
Quote from "Kahlil Gibran"
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires
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