We do a dance
of intricate steps
and misconstrue
every beat
tap, tap, shuffle
back
all the while we
could be swaying—
our bodies
know the rhythm
without us having
to think
step away
from the wall,
reach out your hand,
and spin me until
I’m dizzy. Trust
is the sexiest
move I know
but you’ve never
heard this song.
Great rhythm indeed! I love your choice in line breaks. Nice work!
Thanks, Jessica. I’m glad you like it.
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