at the tip of my tongue,it dances slowly,
awakening spring bud,
unfurling pink leaf
it dances slowly
ballerina on tiptoes
unfurling pink leaf
stretches arms wide open
ballerina on tiptoes
like a cocktail glass,
stretches arms wide open
leaps in mid-air, lingering
like a shaken cocktail,
awakening taste buds,
to leap in mid-air, then lingers
at the tip of my tongue
~0~0~0~0~0~0~
I prefer the verb
to the noun
when I am
with you
dripping
so slowly
or faster
as I want to
or moving up
and down
as I like to
sweating
cradling hips
gripping arms
writhing to music
at mid-point, adding dashes--
and punctuation points ! !, ending with a sigh~
First post: D'verse Poets Pub - Pantoum form
Second post: Flash Fiction Friday -for the G-man - Tell a story in 55 words ~
Shared with Poetry Jam - Verbs
picture credit: here
