you never seen me dance
the sway of my hips
whet your lips
the dry sorrow you protect
the pride i carry
wears us down
and if circumstances -change
baby, on the dance floor
i’ll be found
Tag: is this love
galaxies born
can’t wash this
from my soul
tatooed on my heart
your imprint branded
hot… then cold
seered into my mind
stars twinkle round me
seasons: a poetic journey 