Her quickly flicking
heels and hands
Her fan it flutters--
Dancing.
A silk-swift turn,
with graceful place
Of foot, and wrist,
and hand, to face.
With movements slow,
then sudden dip
An open fan
with subtle flick.
Her eyes, alone,
hot glittering pits.
One glance enough
to sear your wits.
Fast stop, twist-turn
for flicked-up skirt,
Her movements close--
Coquettish.
Arms thrown aloft,
hard-panting sigh.
Thrown roses then--
she's finished.
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:09 PM UTC
Her quickly flicking
heels and hands
Her fan it flutters--
Dancing.
A silk-swift turn,
with graceful place
Of foot, and wrist,
and hand, to face.
With movements slow,
then sudden dip
An open fan
with subtle flick.
Her eyes, alone,
hot glittering pits.
One glance enough
to sear your wits.
Fast stop, twist-turn
for flicked-up skirt,
Her movements close--
Coquettish.
Arms thrown aloft,
hard-panting sigh.
Thrown roses then--
she's finished.
