Leaf, brown-curled,
lifting softly,
seductively,
wind-floating,
sixties’ tune,
velvet-voiced,
feather-finger touch
on a waiting shoulder,
oh, yes, I will dance with you
and the life behind things.
(8 October 2006)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dance with you, good write, thanks.