Dónall Dempsey

Veteran Poet - 1,356 Points (15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

Waltzing On Down The Road - Poem by Dónall Dempsey

Your mouth
invites kisses.

My mouth

A holiday of

A celebration of

The curve of a buttock
in the palm of my hand

that quivers

as we smooch
around the floor

in a patchwork
quilt of dances.

The waiters waiting
by the door.

“Senor...senorita! ”
“It is time now to go home...no? ”

“You’re scaring my staff! ”
the owner laughs.

Finally we agree
to depart

waltzing on down
the road.

Comments about Waltzing On Down The Road by Dónall Dempsey

  • (4/1/2008 11:29:00 AM)

    This made me think of my poem, THE BEDROOM IS ONLY ONE STEP AWAY!
    How sensual it is...to dance this way...touch, caress, feel.
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  • (4/1/2008 11:19:00 AM)

    Donall, I always feel like I'm a voyeur when reading your offerings! It all sounds delightful by the way.... HG: -) xx (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 29, 2008

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