Indak
Indak – To dance in time with music
In his arms
Swaying to the music
She dances in time
Traveling to other places
With her eyes closed
Pleasure awaits
Feeling so complete
In the arms of the one
Who loves every bit of her
Good, bad and ugly
Ecstasy achieved
Just a few minutes
On the dance floor
With the one she loves
He takes a bow
She curtsey
Save the last dance for me
He says
Her smile radiant as the sun
Promising better times to come.
© Deborah Glover, 2016
Word High July
Lovely poem, flows really well
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