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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Tempting Dance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There she sits waiting, with wine glass in hand<br>Quite demure, if not for the place and time<br>So, I whisked her out of this drunken band<br>'Take me home, ' she said as our watches chime</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her room's well furnished with, I think, the best<br>Then, when lights were low, she let music flow<br>As for me, I'm down on a chair to rest<br>Then I heard her ask, 'Can I dance with you? '</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lights grew dimmer when she snapped her fingers<br>Arms held tighter; the moment's urge persists<br>In my mind, the only thought that lingers<br>Is the two of us. Does the world exists? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In each other's warmth, our bodies now bathe<br>Pressed in harmony, as wind sways the grass<br>In our upper parts, there's still room to breathe<br>From waist down, if there's wind, it could not pass</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Upon her ear, I blew a wisp of hair<br>She retaliated by nibbling at mine<br>My impulse was to kiss her lips so fair<br>And to tell the truth, it still tastes of wine</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=483583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then slowly, our steps lead toward the bed<br>What comes next, I might tell given the chance<br>Hello, but this note I got to imbed: <br>'This poem is just all about the dance.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Reyvrex+Questor+Reyes">Reyvrex Questor Reyes</a></strong></div>

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