Saturday, January 15, 2011

Pulse By Siofra Macalroy

pulse

On the floor base thumping
moving the floor under me
i can’t stop myself
falling into the crowd
bodies pulling closer together
north and south poles clasping
slowly moving to the beat
picking up the energy of the music
my body sways entranced
and eyes locks onto yours
i can feel our poles drawing
almost slamming us together
the beat pulsating between
close against you
i hear your breath against my body
in and out aginst the rhythm
sending pulsing chills along my spine
the song dies down
and we pull apart
for now...

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