Tuesday, July 27, 2010

The Dancers


The Dancers





Sumptuous notes surround

their movements

like silken smoke wafting

from a flame.

Their entwined hands,

heels and hearts 
spun hypnotic pirouettes

woven by Marvin Gaye's

insatiable passion

and Peabo's power paced

love pull.

Their bodies whirl

and oscillate

as if driven by a Godly

motor hidden away

in their heads. 

The clock on the wall


Not their steps

but the beats in their


Glowing so,

circulating syncopated


only they feel

on the crowded floor.







Copyright@ 2008 -

L.A. Emenari, III




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