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The Tenacious Ballerina
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You cling to the quivering lustre of dance As it screams across the burning stage Flawless lines of intricate chance Tearing words from my pen page by page Abundant rhythm echoes from the ground Your sylphy fingers disperse shards of air Thrown around in glimpses of sound I'm ravaged by your lethal desire I am love, the victim endangered, feeble In solitary pain my eyes bleed tears Toss me ashore as a wave rolls a pebble My hope of freedom draws us near Drag my flaying limbs across sands of feel Sew your amorous threads in our nest Know more about me and steal Power from my pounding chest I linger in the scent of your smile My fervour prowls in your naked eye Diving bodies in fluid guile My octopus rises in tentacles of kiss Writhes in a frenzy of taut muscle Skin soaked in latitudes of caress Clawing over minds in naked tussle Then on a soothing hush of love and laugh Let us draw wispy silk strings Around this romantic earth And dress your truth in golden plover's wings Richard Field June 2004 |
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