: Slow dance
Via
She rains
With a scarf of hail
Throbs of pearl
Snaking round her neckHer body swift
Strokes a question mark
From my handI pull her to
And she turns limp
From stone goddess
To velvet curtain
Draped over my armHer dress drips a lake
Across the dance floor
Silver - ice - mirror
Heel - click - ankle










