Dance Me In Daylight Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell

Dance me in daylight where roses grow wild,
along the banks of the river sublime.
Hold me in moonlight where shadows stand tall,
against the rolling hills of creeping thyme.

Kiss me in mist with the succulent dew,
and make me glisten - a lotus flower.
Drink me in glances of smoldering fire.
Dress me in petals of rainbow shower.

Lay me languished upon a perfumed bed
and steal my breath with your sultry kisses.
Touch me with fingers of honey and silk
and twist with my body with burning blisses.

Devour me with ravenous delight
and make me molten like a supple flame.
Mold me your angel with spread open wings
and lift me high on the breath of your name.

Ravish me in an erotic ballet,
in pirouettes of tantalizing tongue.
With the twists and twirls of an artist’s brush
make me immortal, vivacious, and young.

Dance me in daylight while rain showers fall
upon the bed of licentious embrace.
Naked and nude in silent solitude,
dance me breathless behind curtains of lace.