Spent Passion And Desires Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wrapping music tightly around everyone on the dance floor,
creating a fantasy through rhythms as they swim around the
room in a flurry.

Tempting desires to reach out and touch partners, sweet
little nothings being whispered into individual ears, tempt-
ing and playing to signs of passion.

A passion that's getting more intense each moment, eyes now
looking deeply into one another's, love pouring out upon part-
ners hugging closer.

Both wanting to be one before the night is over, smiles and
joy tucking couples into bed for a final joy of making love,
falling asleep in one another's spent passion and desires.