Complete Random Act of Poetry
Something a little different
The main lights go out, The dance floor lights come on.The music starts, The fog's turned on.Women in low cut tops, Cleavage on show.Enter the dance floor, Friends in tow.Glances are met, Moves are noted.Temperatures are rising, Reticence gets demoted.Vision lingers, Pulses race.Curiosity piqued, By a beautiful face.Across the floor, Dancers do glide.Feelings flowing, An unstoppable tide.People are dodged, Hands are ducke...