Flirting

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2009 Poetry



What is it that causes us

to dance in such a way,

as little smiles

and glances

peer deeply

into each others eyes.

Quick rushes

of excitement streaming

through our hearts,

as we trade quips

along the path of tease.

The art of flirting

lingers like the summer sun,

staying afloat in the equinox sky

as its heat permeates our flesh

and its warmth lingers on.

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word_man's picture

and even worse a computer

and even worse a computer crush


ron parrish

vilmazab's picture

this is a new way of exploring what flirting means, when i am dancing i'm busy looking down at my steps so i don't topple down.nice poem....

Ruth Lovejoy's picture

great encapsulation of what flirting is about!