Ellen Shaw

Purple Dress - Poem by Ellen Shaw

Satin and ribbons
Come loose, unwind
Tongue unknots
Can't stop.
Heels TapTap
Hands ClapClap
Body moves
Can't stop.
Red wine glass
Empties and fills
Empties and fills
Loose control
Can't stop.
Batting eye lashes
Licking lips
I want you and I
Can't stop.

Comments about Purple Dress by Ellen Shaw

  • Susan Lacovara (4/4/2014 9:16:00 AM)

    Oh such is the dance of flirtation...The rhythm of the racing heart swirling with desire! Nicely done, you describe the scene..And it leaps to life! PEACE (Report) Reply

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  • Scotty Dogg (12/21/2011 11:07:00 AM)

    Really good poem. The poem reads like it's dancing. A dancing poem, yes. Twirling poem. Liked it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 18, 2011

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