Love Dance Taboo Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

Love dances by the light of life all of the time.
Love dances by the simple sweet skillful sway
Of her hips.

Rhyme after rhyme blissfully fine. We danced
The waltz cheek to cheek adorably mine. The
Tango. Steps hard, then soft. She twists,
Turns, tones and moans my name.

My name on her CHAMPAGNE SWEET tender lips.
I then lead her to a space in my heart only
She could occupy. A beauty of dance with
Long dark hair, crystal green eyes. NEVER
Missing a step.

Gentle dove my love is TABOO. Tantalizingly
Forbidden.

The wind had forced our feet. At home more
Dance until we lay exhausted suffocating in
Each others embrace After making love for
Eons on a dare.
A terminal dance for all time.

We held each other body to body. 'TABOO.' I
Whispered As we waltzed. 'Then taboo it is.'
Came her breathless reply, flinging herself
Into my arms. The enjoyable passion
Enveloped them both.

Lastly, a farewell kiss. A bidding good night.