La bailaora
“La Bailaora” by  HenriAltersLife – Photo of Elle Wonders by E. Andreas


El Baile

Her ruby dress
the click of heels
The way she turns
the things he feels
Unwavering gaze
a sway of hips
Her open fan
his parted lips

She makes him wait
his body hums
Her heart beats fast
his fingers strum
A blaze of red
her fire blooms
His swelling chest
it fills the room

He builds it up
she sets it free
He holds her close
she turns the key
A fever-pitch
their frantic want
First touch will slay
last touch will haunt