She dances <br />and the air hums about her hips <br /> alluringly. <br /> <br />She dances <br />and she parts her scarlet lips <br /> seductively. <br /> <br />She dances <br />and sweet shoulders sway <br /> exquisitely. <br /> <br />And her eyes hold me <br /> knowingly. <br /> <br />I’m a shadowman at the edge <br /> off life’s highway-. <br /> <br />one of many in this <br /> old café, <br /> <br />whose heart beats <br /> tripingly <br /> <br />to the sound of midnight’s <br /> melody <br /> <br />and Maree Maree <br /> <br /> who moves my lonely heart <br /> lovingly <br /> <br /> and dances <br /> just for me.<br /><br />Dennis Lambert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/maree-maree/
