Love Sonnet LXXXIV

....let's dance

Love Sonnet LXXXIV

 

 

You grab my hand, lead

me onto the floor, spin me

into your embrace, and sway

us into the music.

 

The music slows, you pull me

closer, our bodies feel the warmth

of the rhythm and the natural passion

of bump and grind. It’s an

 

older tune we are dancing

to, one that held us in our

youth, and you look at me

 

with that wicked smile

and said, “you could always

dance me into my peace.”

 

Aztec Warrior / redzone 4.18.2026

Author's Note

....thanks for reading