The Dance

 

Moonlight glows upon my face,

cool breezes on my skin,

I'm almost there to the place

where all the fun begins.

Drumbeats echo in my chest

as the music fills the air,

Bodies pumping to the beat.

with people everywhere.

I'll have a drink and settle in

to take in all the sights,

mingle round to the funky sounds,

I've got over half the night.

Two big eyes look my way

but are they aimed at me?

I'll edge a little closer,

find out what I can see.

Oh a delight to my surprise,

I've found my ebony queen,

She's looking hot and downright dirty,

and man.. she's full of steam!

She looks at me with coal black eyes

and says, "You wanna dance?"

My brain is screaming, "Oh yea, Baby!

Just give me half a chance!"

We walked out on the dance floor

the beat was rocking on,

people really getting down

to their favorite songs.

That chick could really move her bod

in ways I'd never seen before.

People stopped and gathered around

shouting, "Baby! Give us more!"

Glistening sweat upon her brow,

 she smiled and looked at me.

A slow song on, we stopped and laughed,

I pulled her close to me...

And then the shock that filled my eyes,

I didn't want to believe it.

This ebony chick had played a trick,

This dude chick was a man!

Boy, I was right

when she first caught my site,

 and I said she was a Queen.

I ain't playing no more

I'm outta this dance!

You catch my drift?

I think you know what I mean!

And so the moral of this story

is looks can really decieve...

and if you get caught up in it's trap...

Well... I guess you can always just leave.

 

PolarB ;)    2006

Hello all,

I love writing and love my poetry.... sometimes when I post my work it seems to get lost in the shuffle so I wanted to create a special place for it that was separate from my Inner Sanctum blog....

This will be mostly all poetry that I have written that has to do with life, with healing with my inner child and anything else that I happen to want to write about....

I want you to know alot of poems I have written in the past, has to do with powerful content or feelings of abuse issue. There is alot of fear and intense feelings in my poems and although I may have been feeling those feelings at the time I wrote these poems, it does not indicate how I am feeling today in the here and now... Some of these poems are over ten years old, and covered the expanse of my healing journey...

It doesn't really matter if anyone else sees this because I wanted to create this space for me..... but if you do so happen to read them, I hope you enjoy them or at least can take something from them that will help you in some way.........

So... off we go--

 

As always- PolarB ;)