Tango
Dance
with her passion
Dance
with her desire
Pull out the woman
In her dream
To be prime
Tell her pride
With no blot
to be bright
Brace her with care
Light the fire
her
To flare
in her
The flame of her
Feel the need of her
Touch the soul of her
Fill the cup of her
be the man of her
To blow the fear
To bloom the fair
In the pace of her
As you cuddle her
Let the drought of her
Meet the dropp of rain
In the deep of her
Within your drain
Float or fly
Like the feather
In a wild flow
Like the last flap
Or the last flame
oh..how energetic.. each word full of passion and music.....what a brilliant show you have put in front of readers thank you for sharing love payal
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Wonderfully constructed. I loved the passion of love in this piece and variety in the lengths of lines made it fluent and rhythmic. Let the drought of her Meet the dropp of rain Jahan