I danced with you last night...A Poem by ElisaSummer nights, you know.I danced with you last night... My palms sweat just typing those words. Were my palms sweaty then? I sure hope not. The song was a cumbia The first of the night and under starry lanterns I let my hips swing free as you struggled to keep up with me. You held my hands like you hold potato chips. Were you scared you'd break me? I'm sorry I couldn't look at you. I was scared I'd melt through the floor. Sleep blurred the picture, But your graceful touch and alluring aroma will drift through the clouds of my memory... Wow. I danced with you last night. My palms are still moist now. I just hope our flight together Kept...her...miles from that precious heart I'm trying so hard to mend.
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