The closer the dance often the more fierce the fire beware then of dancing too close to the flame. The idea comes from a recent web site picture shown in an exhibition on this site
By M.A.Meddings
You are dancing much too close for comfort
Your eyes are really taking hold of me
My heart increased its beating
Since the time of our first meeting
You are dancing much to close for comfort now
Was that a tender little touch upon my cheek
Was it caused by your lips don't you see
How I am smitten by your charms
Whilst you are here in my arms
We are dancing much too close for comfort now
Your lips are really much too close to mine
Would you mind if I kissed you lovingly
The softness of your skin
Has me defeated from within
You are dancing much too close for comfort now
If I tell you that I love you in a while
Would it be so very stupid of me then
It is the beauty of the night
Has me wondering if I might
Because we're dancing much to close for comfort now
But even if you don't love me like I do
I cannot help the fire that's within
It comes from my heart
It did right from the start
And we are dancing much too close for comfort now
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-04-25 at 22:02
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Dancing Much Too Close For Comfort by M.A.Meddings
Dancing Much Too Close For ComfortBy M.A.Meddings
You are dancing much too close for comfort
Your eyes are really taking hold of me
My heart increased its beating
Since the time of our first meeting
You are dancing much to close for comfort now
Was that a tender little touch upon my cheek
Was it caused by your lips don't you see
How I am smitten by your charms
Whilst you are here in my arms
We are dancing much too close for comfort now
Your lips are really much too close to mine
Would you mind if I kissed you lovingly
The softness of your skin
Has me defeated from within
You are dancing much too close for comfort now
If I tell you that I love you in a while
Would it be so very stupid of me then
It is the beauty of the night
Has me wondering if I might
Because we're dancing much to close for comfort now
But even if you don't love me like I do
I cannot help the fire that's within
It comes from my heart
It did right from the start
And we are dancing much too close for comfort now
Poetry by lastromantichero
Read 1414 times
Written on 2006-04-25 at 22:02
Tags Fire
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