Pas de deux-
First position Plie',
Virtuoso cavalier.
Another blindfolded endeavor,
an arm travelled around your waist-
Wished away.
Twice the lie,
three times the lie this time,
I know.
I recognize those blasphemous
movements-
Defiant feet and
free-roaming fingers-
The insolent lips with which
you taste your
Corps de ballet-
Or when you're high and the same
touch mine
but you don't feel a fucking thing.
It's another
availability of mine
when you so desperately desire
someone to kick in the face.
I live for the-love for the-
long for the
easy-going dancing dream of yours-
Pirouette a la seconde, grande-
Gracefully trampling me
to the floor.
Beloved As Ballerina
Loved the motifs - hope not too trampled :D Enjoyed this one - Stella
this poet
no longer posts on PP to bad
I am glad I put this poem in the anthology
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot