happens every year :)


Carnaval

The men remain normal
But us women must be masked to enter
The dance where the music is non-stop.
We begin at midnight
To circulate around the room. To
Begin with, slowly and briefly, but
As the hours flee we step it up
To a natural crescendo.
Of heavy breaths and limbs.

It's Carnaval right now
No-one is sleeping soundly.




Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-02-06 at 23:46

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