Thursday, December 12, 2013

Twist in smoke.


     Twist in smoke.



The dancer is swaying,
Smoke rises almost saying,
Take the temptations
Of my shapely legs, to
Be a bold and
Righteous statement,
Applause to override
The noise abatement.

Cabaret is somehow perfect,
And the dance always worth it,
Called to change
The face of men, whom
Lie and cheat
On wives and girlfriends
With girls they meet,
Where on cash it depends.