I'm back to writing a poem every day, whether they stink or not.

Thursday, September 14, 2006

Learning to Tango

If you don’t dance well
it’s easy to let your mind
slide down out of your head
and go warm in your arms
and belly where she’s
pressed up against you.

Just keep dancing!

You can’t carry her around
inside of you like a baby.
Once you learn this dance
you’ll both disintegrate, anyway.
And then you can do
whatever you want.


Listen to this poem

1 comment:

BradyDale said...

I really like this one but I think you should lose the "just keep dancing!" line.