Ballroom Dancing

by LadynStFreknBed©


Across polished wood, ladies’ dresses spin
as gentlemen shuffle and step in time
to Vivaldi’s staccato violin.
Across polished wood, ladies’ dresses spin
and cinched breasts wear sexuality’s grin.
The couples consort like well-received rhyme
across polished wood. Ladies’ dresses spin
as gentlemen shuffle and step in time.




Poetry Survivor: Triolet, prompt 38

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