The Tiger Dance

And so, she whispered

Hinted with her eyes

Took the approach

Danced the dance

Came in nearer

Not nearly enough

A wicked dance

Penetrating through

Roaring, Growling

Coming through

Seeing through

Dancing with the sway

She closed her eyes

Dreamed of the passion

Hidden desires lie within

Pleasure opens one’s soul

She danced the dance

The tiger that she was

Roared all night

Echoed in my mind

© 2003 David Greg Harth

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