365 Days · Poetry

185 – I Want To Dance

I want to dance with just one
Like I’ve danced once or twice
I want to flirt and play nice but
Dirty little secrets linger around
One’s mind and count backwards
Slowly, like a ticking bomb
That doesn’t tell the time, but
Explodes in all its indulgence
And for an overactive imagining
It’s enough, but only just.

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