by Unknown
Jan 2013 721 Views 12 comments
Dancing!
Dancing
Women are such evasive creatures
For if you try and tempt them, they say no
But ask them to go dancing and away you go!
I would like to tell you what they do
You’re old enough to hear, they are after you!
They let you chase them, they are the bait,
Till they fish and hook you as their mate!
They are spiders spinning webs in the sky
That is until they catch you, then, they’ve got their guy!
In a dancing room, You ask them if they wish to dance and Zoom!
Into your arms they quickly swoon!
Tis magic, that is what it is
He thought it was his idea to dance, but actually it wasn’t his!
You open dancing arms and they crawl in
They know they’ve caught you with a smiling grin!
To them dancing is their forte’
It starts with being in your arms both night and day!
They nestle in your arms as you both dance
They rub against you, you think you have a chance!
She dances with you cheek to cheek,
She wears a low cut evening dancing gown for you to take a peek!
You worry that she will catch you staring there
But it’s her plan, oh please beware!
You kiss her softly on the neck and sing music in her ears
Hold on to her, before that man cuts in and she disappears
As you dance, she softly dips with you,
It’s like heaven, made for only two!
She presses close against your chest,
You feel an erect nipple of her breast!
She dips again and brushes you,
She felt your manhood pressing too!
The dancing music pauses and in the garden
You both go
She leads you down the garden path, realizing that you don’t know!
You sit upon the garden seat
Passionate kisses you give her, for a treat!
The music plays, the dance starts once again
She says she must go, I see a friend!
For her the dancing night is not through
For there are more dancing men for her to know!
She’s still tossing dice should she take you
or with them surely go!
While she’s dancing, let me introduce you to my sister Mary
She’s wondering if you would care to dance?
Dance with her, but beware
She’s a conniving woman too, please take care!
The Dancing Poet
JimEee
Women are such evasive creatures
For if you try and tempt them, they say no
But ask them to go dancing and away you go!
I would like to tell you what they do
You’re old enough to hear, they are after you!
They let you chase them, they are the bait,
Till they fish and hook you as their mate!
They are spiders spinning webs in the sky
That is until they catch you, then, they’ve got their guy!
In a dancing room, You ask them if they wish to dance and Zoom!
Into your arms they quickly swoon!
Tis magic, that is what it is
He thought it was his idea to dance, but actually it wasn’t his!
You open dancing arms and they crawl in
They know they’ve caught you with a smiling grin!
To them dancing is their forte’
It starts with being in your arms both night and day!
They nestle in your arms as you both dance
They rub against you, you think you have a chance!
She dances with you cheek to cheek,
She wears a low cut evening dancing gown for you to take a peek!
You worry that she will catch you staring there
But it’s her plan, oh please beware!
You kiss her softly on the neck and sing music in her ears
Hold on to her, before that man cuts in and she disappears
As you dance, she softly dips with you,
It’s like heaven, made for only two!
She presses close against your chest,
You feel an erect nipple of her breast!
She dips again and brushes you,
She felt your manhood pressing too!
The dancing music pauses and in the garden
You both go
She leads you down the garden path, realizing that you don’t know!
You sit upon the garden seat
Passionate kisses you give her, for a treat!
The music plays, the dance starts once again
She says she must go, I see a friend!
For her the dancing night is not through
For there are more dancing men for her to know!
She’s still tossing dice should she take you
or with them surely go!
While she’s dancing, let me introduce you to my sister Mary
She’s wondering if you would care to dance?
Dance with her, but beware
She’s a conniving woman too, please take care!
The Dancing Poet
JimEee
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Posted: Jan 2013
About this poem:
And the dance goes on,with the women taking the lead! Lol
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Comments (12)
To the beautiful woman from Venius
Yes, women including yourself
are so invitingly intriguing
And we (men) enjoy the dating game!
Tis as Captain Kurt from "Star Trek"
should have said ... we go to explore
their Univere!
Lol
JimEee
You open dancing arms and they..., hopefully, waltz in. Dancing is dancing and love is love. When the two are fortunate enough to meet, it's magic. Enjoyed reading your take on Dancing!
I'm so sorry I saw the Cap'n Kirk thing and I couldn't resist...
Off to explore that enigmatic universe that remains so near and yet...
You little devil .... Love it!
Ha ha!
"Where no man has gone before"
Into a woman's domain!
JimEee
Gentle blowing breezes, softly blew her hair
Dancing with the wind without an earthly care!
The Gods from Mt. Olympus, oh how they did so stare!
They wanted to dance with Skymore
but none of them would dare!
May, I have the next dance!
JimEee
* (A lovely Line one by Velvet)
"A Dream within a Dream"
A Dancing Angel on the dancing floor
May your life be filled with laughter
Now & forever more!
Thank you!
JimEee
Glide us across the floor,
Like a leaf upon your breeze,
Lead us till we are left wanting more,
In your open and kindly embrace,
A waltz in words,
What else is poetry for?
The master clock craftsman!
How to make women want to ride
the Merry-go-round of love!
Keep them at arm's length
on the dance floor and
then wind them up like a clock!
Tick-Tock! Tick-Tock!
Tis British humor ... I love it!
JimEee
P.S. (Where were you
for my first Dance lesson
of how to wind a clock?) Ha ha!
...
I am still dancing,
My grin's still on ...
Warm wind is blowing ,
The trumpet's still sounding ...
... the night isn't coming ...
... I 'm still dancing
... dancing alone ,
as I'm Mary -
'a conniving woman '.
Rereading your poem , JIMEE ! It is like sweet music and I'm in dance with it !
Sky