Leaving The Club Poem by Deborah J Richard

Leaving The Club



In perspiration,
I writhe, contort, grind, rock low
Wet snow cools my heat

(December 4,2015 San Diego, California, USA)
(c) Copyright 2015 by Deborah J Richard, All Rights Reserved

Friday, December 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dancing
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