She danced in a way that could not be mistaken for anything but love.I sensed it in the way she moved her hips in rhythm to the music – uninhibited and passionate.
Our eyes met briefly and our souls crossed paths as she swayed and gyrated to the beat of the drum and the hammering of the bass guitar.I knew that our spirits had connected in that instant of time.I knew that she danced only for me.
But the hour was late and there was little time to fumble through the formalities of introduction and the rites of courtship.I would return tomorrow.She would be there and dance for me again.
A collection of love poetry both relatable and unique.. Poems both joyful, playfu , yearning and romantic. The Poet has exposed his heart and soul in words of love and admiration. Take a journey through the thoughts of a Contempary poet of love. Poet