Their coattails swirl
Seems too dramatic
The ball room dresses
look fantastic.
The waltz, droning rhythm,
The pantomimed movements
I will not be found there,
In the swirls of monotonic.
Alone, saddened,
Watching such boring antics,
In a crowded room.
No. Give me rhythm,
Give me style,
Give me knee length dresses,
With slits too high,
And heels to bare,
a need for eclectic.
Jungle, jazz, and rhythm
Give me beats I feel alive in.
Salsa, cha cha,
Merengue, bachata
Or ragtime's rhythm
Maybe funk, or blues,
Or a swing time rendition.
Give me mambo,
Give me club,
Give me soul.
Give me the chance to go
And dance the night away.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.07 seconds at 2:54pm on Nov 22, 2024 via server WEBX1.