Body Language

poem by: Evelyn/Eve Jones-Hall
Written on Apr 24, 2016 

I see you across the room,
your eyes are fixed right on me.
They start at the top of my head
and go down to my high-heeled shoes.
I try to concentrate on something else,
but my eyes keep returning back to you.
I become uneasy, uncomfortable, 
as you begin to approach me.
You ask me for a dance, I don't hesitate,
I eagerly enter into your embrace.
Bodies attracting like a magnet,
sticking together like glue.
Your body speaks fluently, mine...
listens.

(c) 2015 Cagedbird

 

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Christopher Russon commented:
I like your poem .And that's how it all starts one step leads to another.

 

 

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