The latin rhythms

A Poem by Bela

Sway me into delicious delirium

Hips to hips

Hands to hands

Entangled like vine

Rhythms running through my veins

I am intoxicated

Under the eyes of the stars

As they smile

Nodding approvingly

The trees swoosh swoosh

My heart beats like congas

The crickets outside

Like maracas

I close my eyes

and enter inside dreams

© 2012 Bela

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Patient Poet (Yos)

Like maracas
I close my eyes
and enter inside dreams

Beautiful

Posted 13 Years Ago

13 Years Ago

Thanks.

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Added on August 25, 2012
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Bela

Sydney, New South Wales, Australia

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Been writing poems on and off since I was 11 or 12. Dabbling a bit, many should never see the light of day, but in the past couple of years my poems are a little better. 99% of the time I do not feel.. more..