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Shadow Dance

By butch

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Her eyes upon me penetrating, touching examining I turn to her she looks away pretend game I watch her in conversation she hovers To catch her eye my intention my secret goal I circle her like a hunter zeroed in Motile, slowly cautiously focused determined She ignores me though aware feigning indifference I get closer almost tasting almost scenting Her voice sings the words velvet rhyme At last I reach her my voice grows My courage leaves me voice weakens One last glance as I sink back amongst the shadows Written March 25th, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 03:24 PM PST   10 • 0 • 1

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