Poems About Dance Published by Members Recently Online
#dance
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
Slow Dancing
my puppy
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
#spiritual
#dance
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
478 reads
3 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
Slow Dancing
my puppy
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
#spiritual
#dance
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
478 reads
3 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
Slow Dancing
my puppy
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
#spiritual
#dance
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
478 reads
3 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
21st Jun 2021 4:58pm
Slow Dancing
my puppy
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
her kitten
my dark
her bright
my control
her submission
my masculine
her feminine
my earth
her air
my demons
her madness
my wolf
her cougar
my fire
her water
my yang
her yin
my dreams
her fantasies
my pleasure
her pain
my lava
her ice
my lingam
her yoni
my needs
her desires
my voices
her visions
my monster
her angel
my soul ...
#spiritual
#dance
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
478 reads
3 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
What I didn't see on TV
If this woman is bald
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
#acceptance
#dance
#emotions
#healing
#relationships
47 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
What I didn't see on TV
If this woman is bald
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
#acceptance
#dance
#emotions
#healing
#relationships
47 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
What I didn't see on TV
If this woman is bald
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
#acceptance
#dance
#emotions
#healing
#relationships
47 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
What I didn't see on TV
If this woman is bald
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
#acceptance
#dance
#emotions
#healing
#relationships
47 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
20th Jan 2025 1:41pm
What I didn't see on TV
If this woman is bald
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
and that man does braids
stop shitting and join the dance.
The rhythm pulses, bodies move
eyes meet, smiles meet.
In the center of the track the energy grows
arms rise, feet glide,
the sound envelops, the soul is freed.
Every step is a story told
each turn is a moment lived.
Dance unites, transforms and transcends
and in the end we are all one.
Lights flicker, shadows lengthen,
fragmented moments in time,
the harmony of a silent symphony.
Feet that stumble, hearts...
#acceptance
#dance
#emotions
#healing
#relationships
47 reads
4 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
1st Apr 2022 4:07pm
1st Apr 2022 4:07pm
moved by grace
if only; if only we could dance freely; easily; without a hitch in our groove; from latin to any other incorporated moves;
never had the pleasure of sharing a dance; never had the mental space or reason to motivate the pleasure of learning the art;
so upbeat; so patient, so sure; how two pair of feet sharing the floor; there's a harmony there; there's trust and synchronicity;
it's one of those things that standing ovations aren't enough to acknowledge the grace displayed on stage with such...
never had the pleasure of sharing a dance; never had the mental space or reason to motivate the pleasure of learning the art;
so upbeat; so patient, so sure; how two pair of feet sharing the floor; there's a harmony there; there's trust and synchronicity;
it's one of those things that standing ovations aren't enough to acknowledge the grace displayed on stage with such...
#peace
#music
#dance #philosophical
#dance #philosophical
284 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
1st Apr 2022 4:07pm
1st Apr 2022 4:07pm
moved by grace
if only; if only we could dance freely; easily; without a hitch in our groove; from latin to any other incorporated moves;
never had the pleasure of sharing a dance; never had the mental space or reason to motivate the pleasure of learning the art;
so upbeat; so patient, so sure; how two pair of feet sharing the floor; there's a harmony there; there's trust and synchronicity;
it's one of those things that standing ovations aren't enough to acknowledge the grace displayed on stage with such...
never had the pleasure of sharing a dance; never had the mental space or reason to motivate the pleasure of learning the art;
so upbeat; so patient, so sure; how two pair of feet sharing the floor; there's a harmony there; there's trust and synchronicity;
it's one of those things that standing ovations aren't enough to acknowledge the grace displayed on stage with such...
#peace
#music
#dance #philosophical
#dance #philosophical
284 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
1st Apr 2022 4:07pm
1st Apr 2022 4:07pm
moved by grace
if only; if only we could dance freely; easily; without a hitch in our groove; from latin to any other incorporated moves;
never had the pleasure of sharing a dance; never had the mental space or reason to motivate the pleasure of learning the art;
so upbeat; so patient, so sure; how two pair of feet sharing the floor; there's a harmony there; there's trust and synchronicity;
it's one of those things that standing ovations aren't enough to acknowledge the grace displayed on stage with such...
never had the pleasure of sharing a dance; never had the mental space or reason to motivate the pleasure of learning the art;
so upbeat; so patient, so sure; how two pair of feet sharing the floor; there's a harmony there; there's trust and synchronicity;
it's one of those things that standing ovations aren't enough to acknowledge the grace displayed on stage with such...
#peace
#music
#dance #philosophical
#dance #philosophical
284 reads
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