Tuesday, March 15, 2011

This is White

I do my dance, just for you.
Yes, you, reading this in your head.
The voice you hear is sultry, and just a little sweet.
I twirl this scarf slowly,
Floating in the dead air.
I do it just for you.
Skin stretches taut over tensed muscles.
Curves and bends at just the right spots.
Rock hard I stand, but melting into you like mercury.
I don't know who you are
And I don't really care.
Right now, this show is all for you
But it is my time to shine.

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