you took my hands, together we leaped
gliding to the dance floor, we dipped
swaying closer, we ignored
hiphop, rock, fast beat grooves
we waltzed round and round
timeless rhythm
my hands waved and curled under
one leg lunged as our tongues embraced
we didn’t hear the music anymore
but we kept
dancing til
rapture
love
Author's Note: I used the nonet for the form (9 lines; first line with 9 syllables; second line with 8 syllables.. until the last line is one syllable), but added 4 lines in the middle so that the total words fit the 55 word challenge of FF.
Isn't it so hot today? Hope you guys are keeping cool ~
yep it is heating up...
ReplyDeleteThat is mind blowing!!
ReplyDeleteExcellent image choice..
hugs xox
How can we keep cool when you give us poetry like this to read?!! Awesome job!
ReplyDeleteit is already 104 here...and....yep....love that dance...smiles.
ReplyDeletesorry i missed your crit...it was down when i hit the link...
have a great weekend heaven...
Heaven...
ReplyDeleteThe oldest dance!
Excellent 55 My Friend
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
Good idea. Creative.
ReplyDeleteThe prose is beautiful as is the erotic photo.
-H
I know that dance very well! ;-)
ReplyDeleteWonderful imagery.
Getting hotter . . .
ReplyDeleteand what a dance it is....HOT!
ReplyDeleteBalletic love - I'm full of admiration!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful imagery and damn it's HAWT!
ReplyDeleteHot...and nicely done :)
ReplyDeletePassionate "dancing"--you portrayed that so well.
ReplyDeleteVery hot here in Florida too!
Great use of form and yes it's getting hotter than the norm.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great way to make love. Except for the PDA. That means people will interrupt you.
ReplyDeleteVery creative with the nonet and the 55 arrangement. Bonus points for thinking outside the box. The poem itself is written smoothly and craftily, and is really really appealing to me. I love dancing, especially to music like this. Loved it, Heaven.
ReplyDeleteTuned in yet tuned out. very sensual.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful. There is something so magical about dancing with your special one...
ReplyDeleteYes it's hot and I think you're poem just ran the thermometer up another ten degrees. I really admire how you can fit such lovely words in the framework of syllable and word counts.
ReplyDeleteI wanna dance right now! ;-)
ReplyDeleteLove that progression from vertical to horizontal dancing!
ReplyDeleteI'm speechless, Heaven! Just so beautiful!
ReplyDeleteDefinitely hot :)
ReplyDeleteWell done
....dhole
Thank you for joining Poets United. We look forward to visiting your blog and reading poetry. We also look forward to seeing you in our community.
ReplyDeleteInk runs from the corners of my mouth
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.
~Mark Strand
fabulous 55, wow.
ReplyDeleteyou amazing.
A beauty of a poem-dance.
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