Tonight I danced upon the silk flesh floor of your naked back, <br />Slow Rhumba’d and rippled my palms across your shoulders, <br />Shimmying and sweeping them down in a deep, dos-à-dos ‘S’, <br />Sashaying my way to your hips and small <br />Turning my heels gentle into your generous curves <br />In time to your rise and fall. <br /> <br />My Love, <br />To our music, <br />Upon your floor, <br />I don’t have two left feet any more.<br /><br />Tony Jolley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/left-feet/
