Dancing Class

by Thomas   Dec 19, 2012


When you lie next to me
I know class is in session
Let our lips dance
first slow and gentle
like a sensual waltz
later fast and passionate
as if we were doing the tango
After the dancing
I still feel this urge
To get down and dirty
My tongue wants to hear music
He prepares the stage
for your mind blowing performance
Working tirelessly
all through the night
Moving impatiently
'till you hit the high notes

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  • 11 years ago

    by Aubrey

    "i feel the urge to get down and dirty" i LOVE this and the poem.....so great !!!!!!

  • 11 years ago

    by Autumn Leaves

    Great poem, this poem is sensual yet tender. I like that this poem isn't too explicit but reveals just enough.

    Nice write.