Dance me to the end of your poetry~by Hana Shishiny

 

 

Dance me to the end of your poetry

Dance me to the end of your poetry
Take me to your dancing floor
Where your heart plays the drum
Between the lines and the dots..
Let my feet swing and soar
And when you lit your fire ,on the floor
And your volcanic breath becomes a storm
The music keeps on playing
And I ,never,could stop…

When the flowers of your poem’s ,are in bloom
Your fingers,in my hair, plant a rose
Spring’s musk enters in exultant dozes
Intoxicating like a luring booze drops…

Dance me more and more encore
Fill my senses,with magic vibes
Soul climbs your summit top,
As on wings of charm,I fly,and never,I could stop..

by Hana Shishiny
Jan 2017