Dancing, moving with desire…
Music’s on, so, please, admire…
Someone’s holding very tightly,
Leading, ruling, he is mighty.
He controls, you are a slave,
Let emotions play a game.
Dancing, moving with desire,
Burn the flour with passion fire…
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He controls, you are a slave, Let emotions play a game. Dancing, moving with desire, Burn the flour with passion fire… its a perfect poem.. with sweet idea and good expressions, , , liked it 10/10