The Dance

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The Dance
By arisia ©


Suspended and naked
Blindfolded and gagged
So beautiful is she
As she surrenders to the dance

He stands before her
Proud and firm
A smile on his face
As he drinks in her beauty

A final kiss to bring her alive
And then, the whisper of fire
Her body trembles, her flesh glows
As she anticipates the heat

The flame flickers and dances
Her hips roll and her back arches
As she tries to escape
The impenetrable heat

A moan can be heard
As contact is made
And so the dance begins
As flame meets flesh

I stare in awe
At the sight before me
An orchestrated dance
Fire upon flesh

His fingers dance
Over her nakedness
Setting her body aflame
Only to blow it out

She flies into ecstasy
Over and over again
The moans and the fire
All becoming one

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sweet GA peachessweet GA peachesover 18 years ago
SINGED...

every layer of my flesh.. left me with great images, and burning thought.... enjoyed !

RhymeFairyRhymeFairyover 18 years ago
Hotttt~!!

Wowzaa I get it my friend ... boy do I !!

Grrr what a man eh ~ Love your imagery

and the sense of anticipation.

You kept me dangling to ... fro.

Mmmm naughty and seductive poem here ~!!

More Please ...

Oh Hi ya, Grins*

Welcome to Lit. I am soooo lookin

for MORE of your poems to come ~

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
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This poem made me cring... smelling burnt flesh.. OW.. but that is good it affected me! Keep writing and welcome to lit

du lac~

LeBrozLeBrozover 18 years ago
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Welcome to Lit with this,

your first submission;

<don't cha just love that word?>

a good first effort here;

will watch for more.