Blow to me
flamenco kisses
and
your hearts desire
We'll tango
on the cold red tiles
in shadows
of candles
And pasodoble
with a cigarette
while the moon
windbreaks and peeks
around
crisp sheets
and unmade love.
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
Blow to me
flamenco kisses
and
your hearts desire
We'll tango
on the cold red tiles
in shadows
of candles
And pasodoble
with a cigarette
while the moon
windbreaks and peeks
around
crisp sheets
and unmade love.
Request permission to use this poem