Dance Called Love
This dance called love we share
Music plays within our heart
Intertwined as one nothing to pull us apart
In unison moving and swaying as one
Pace starts to quicken as the beat does rise
The love I see within your eyes
Mouths meeting tongues create their own dance
Hips swaying faster as crescendo does near
Our bodies intentions are clear
The music it seems is driving this dance
As the pinnacle is reached a moan does escape
Holding tighter as the dance it does end
Bliss to body and soul this dance does send
© Chris Chonos
Love this piece, Chris. Wonderful flow.❤️
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Thank you very much
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Truly my pleasure.💕
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
*****MATURE MATERIAL*****
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