Dance Poems
#dance
Dance poems, here you'll find poetry about dance and dancing. Poems about feeling and moving rhythmically to music, from watching ballet to feeling the heat on the dance floor. Poems about sensual partner dancing, creative expression through dance and movement, and letting go and dancing all night.
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
8th Oct 2023 1:11pm
8th Oct 2023 1:11pm
Top Floor
We spin
in the continuum of nothingness,
as if faded
and music is more blood than pulse,
more brain than bone.
I watch a fly -
he crawls the deep blue wall
above our heads where projected
are streams of inconsistent neon light,
hone in on piano notes
between bass, and buzz,
the three, four, eight, sixteen of it,
let my hips do the talking,
eating, coiling around the banquet of all of it,
every person, every glass, every mirror.
She sways
as if no one ever told her
no one fuck cares,
no one is...
in the continuum of nothingness,
as if faded
and music is more blood than pulse,
more brain than bone.
I watch a fly -
he crawls the deep blue wall
above our heads where projected
are streams of inconsistent neon light,
hone in on piano notes
between bass, and buzz,
the three, four, eight, sixteen of it,
let my hips do the talking,
eating, coiling around the banquet of all of it,
every person, every glass, every mirror.
She sways
as if no one ever told her
no one fuck cares,
no one is...
#night
#music
#dance
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missjem56
Poem Published
29th Sep 2023 11:21pm
29th Sep 2023 11:21pm
Lunar Sea (5-7-5 Haiku)
Moonlight
Shadows
Dance
Upon
Inky
Blue
Waters
Reflections
Ripple
by Jemia
Shadows
Dance
Upon
Inky
Blue
Waters
Reflections
Ripple
by Jemia
#moon
#water
#nature
#haiku
#dance
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Naajir
Poem Published
26th Sep 2023 4:38pm
26th Sep 2023 4:38pm
Boogie Nights
fuck the world for real
meet me at the discotheque
let's boogie baby
let the moon be our glittering disco ball
as we hustle our way back
to heaven
c'mere you sexy muthafucka
shift those hips
flail those arms...throw your head back
i want you free feminine
and full of life
ain't no tomorrows..ain't no yesterdays
it's just you n me girl
mesmerized...immortalized in
this one fabulous moment
ahh shookie shookie
you got
...you got
.......you got what i need ...
meet me at the discotheque
let's boogie baby
let the moon be our glittering disco ball
as we hustle our way back
to heaven
c'mere you sexy muthafucka
shift those hips
flail those arms...throw your head back
i want you free feminine
and full of life
ain't no tomorrows..ain't no yesterdays
it's just you n me girl
mesmerized...immortalized in
this one fabulous moment
ahh shookie shookie
you got
...you got
.......you got what i need ...
#sex
#music
#memories
#dance
#sexy
196 reads
3 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2023 1:19pm
3rd Aug 2023 1:19pm
Jam Pants
I have much love for supermoons
And all their moonbeam gold
Which I would wear like pantaloons...
If I were not so old.
Gold pantaloons would make the man,
If any garment could,
Since ladies couldn't help but scan
For pantaloon gold wood...
Straining all the pantaloon seams
Like man wood always does
Or like the gold in lunar beams
And light years with a buzz...
Going the distance like the streams
Of brilliance from the moon
Illuminating all the dreams...
Of garments to lampoon!
And all their moonbeam gold
Which I would wear like pantaloons...
If I were not so old.
Gold pantaloons would make the man,
If any garment could,
Since ladies couldn't help but scan
For pantaloon gold wood...
Straining all the pantaloon seams
Like man wood always does
Or like the gold in lunar beams
And light years with a buzz...
Going the distance like the streams
Of brilliance from the moon
Illuminating all the dreams...
Of garments to lampoon!
#moon
#music
#dance
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PAR
Poem Published
29th Jul 2023 3:18pm
29th Jul 2023 3:18pm
Pillow Tales
Look, look...
once upon a time
your head resting
in the lap of the loved one
almost white
almost beautiful
your sleeping head
over the lap of snow
of your loved one!
Look, look!
your uncovered face
in the mirror
between wefts
there would be no greater beauty
without the shoes
running away from prom?
Look, look?
what no one else saw
what has never been seen
got lost in my woods
got lost in myself
wolf bitten apple (hunters where?)
person...
once upon a time
your head resting
in the lap of the loved one
almost white
almost beautiful
your sleeping head
over the lap of snow
of your loved one!
Look, look!
your uncovered face
in the mirror
between wefts
there would be no greater beauty
without the shoes
running away from prom?
Look, look?
what no one else saw
what has never been seen
got lost in my woods
got lost in myself
wolf bitten apple (hunters where?)
person...
#kindness
#romantic
#fairies
#magic
#dance
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Angeliki
Poem Published
20th Jul 2023 12:20pm
20th Jul 2023 12:20pm
Fulminating
What's that win for
Isn't it colour that lifts up the truth
The politician wiring a clown
The lottery is bigger than the last one
My friend, the equivilant to a moron
Is my mother, and selfish nation
But moron is a religious term
And my religion has been studied
By pricks on a Deuteronomy
My chapter is jobs
And serpent rainbow tomorrow
Well slither to the next series
I don't think so
I have to get rid off this foreigner
Begone, saddist beach
Tell them the sun rose
Long time ago
They are alive again ...
Isn't it colour that lifts up the truth
The politician wiring a clown
The lottery is bigger than the last one
My friend, the equivilant to a moron
Is my mother, and selfish nation
But moron is a religious term
And my religion has been studied
By pricks on a Deuteronomy
My chapter is jobs
And serpent rainbow tomorrow
Well slither to the next series
I don't think so
I have to get rid off this foreigner
Begone, saddist beach
Tell them the sun rose
Long time ago
They are alive again ...
#dance
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thewatcher33
Poem Published
13th Jun 2023 8:49pm
13th Jun 2023 8:49pm
MUSIC
She professed apropos that music is her only lover then kissed the sweet sounding melody of her favorite song
her braids flowing wild and free, becoming one with her untamed heart whilst two stepping tightly caressing her drink "Patron Grand Burdeos."
her braids flowing wild and free, becoming one with her untamed heart whilst two stepping tightly caressing her drink "Patron Grand Burdeos."
#love
#music
#dance
363 reads
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cabcool
Poem Published
12th Jun 2023 3:45pm
12th Jun 2023 3:45pm
night air on the g-string
World Haiku Day; 2023 April 17
Haiku No. 4
stars kissing dark skies
fireflies dancing on the air
g-string serenade
© Copyright 2023 April 17
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
Haiku No. 4
stars kissing dark skies
fireflies dancing on the air
g-string serenade
© Copyright 2023 April 17
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
#stars
#sky
#night
#haiku
#dance
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oskar
Poem Published
12th Jun 2023 5:44am
12th Jun 2023 5:44am
travel to Algarve
Travel to Algarve
Eight boxes in a row in the middle of a grimy room, boxes looking
like each other. What’s in the boxes? The stale air of a perfumed boudoir?
Or the sweet breeze of a passing butterfly?
Wrapped boxes, one of them could be full of shit. If so, I hoped
it would be horse manure, I can’t think of a sweeter aroma
no addresses, though, not going anywhere soon.
A man dressed in a grey storeroom coat came in and carried the boxes,
one at a time (to fill time to five o’clock) to a corner, one on top of the other
no interested what...
Eight boxes in a row in the middle of a grimy room, boxes looking
like each other. What’s in the boxes? The stale air of a perfumed boudoir?
Or the sweet breeze of a passing butterfly?
Wrapped boxes, one of them could be full of shit. If so, I hoped
it would be horse manure, I can’t think of a sweeter aroma
no addresses, though, not going anywhere soon.
A man dressed in a grey storeroom coat came in and carried the boxes,
one at a time (to fill time to five o’clock) to a corner, one on top of the other
no interested what...
#BDSM
#cars
#freedom
#art
#dance
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oskar
Poem Published
28th May 2023 4:31pm
28th May 2023 4:31pm
night club
Club nocturnal
In Bilbao, on a warm evening, he walked past a nightclub
walked in and had a beer; he could have gone to
a Guggenheim Museum and be culturally minded, absorb
and mention it later in a passing conversation, “the other
day at the Guggenheim.”
At the club, a group of people sat drinking affluent bubbly
wine, thinking it was champagne, the group laughed a lot
and apparently had a fine time, although, he thought they
were a bit frenzied about the fun
The people around the table didn’t look prosperous and
the women looked...
In Bilbao, on a warm evening, he walked past a nightclub
walked in and had a beer; he could have gone to
a Guggenheim Museum and be culturally minded, absorb
and mention it later in a passing conversation, “the other
day at the Guggenheim.”
At the club, a group of people sat drinking affluent bubbly
wine, thinking it was champagne, the group laughed a lot
and apparently had a fine time, although, he thought they
were a bit frenzied about the fun
The people around the table didn’t look prosperous and
the women looked...
#beauty
#apocalypse
#consumerism
#dance
#culture
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PAR
Poem Published
25th May 2023 9:23pm
25th May 2023 9:23pm
ELVIS
I know this is going to be a shock,
for some people,
but Elvis is dead.
That's why "crazy people"
should accept the facts at once
and move on.
How do I know Elvis is dead?
Because I am able to apply
the scientific methodology.
Now, I bet you will be asking yourself about
of the specificities of the scientific method,
and how it can be applied
to prove things based
on the facts we have at hand.
You were curious and want to know much more, right?
Well, bad luck my dears. ...
for some people,
but Elvis is dead.
That's why "crazy people"
should accept the facts at once
and move on.
How do I know Elvis is dead?
Because I am able to apply
the scientific methodology.
Now, I bet you will be asking yourself about
of the specificities of the scientific method,
and how it can be applied
to prove things based
on the facts we have at hand.
You were curious and want to know much more, right?
Well, bad luck my dears. ...
#science
#music
#dance
167 reads
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averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
22nd May 2023 00:12am
22nd May 2023 00:12am
Pussy's kiss
#dance
#sexy
344 reads
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