Tango Heart


Tango Heart

Tango Heart by Maria Fokas

In the brothels of her sphere
He moves to the rhythm of his heart
Catch her eyes and wheel her in
Closer; inhale the same breath

He flicks her to the side
Puts his lips to her neck
A taste, a tease, an endless time
He turns her hips; a sweet caress –

His hand on her waist
He grips and pulls
Chest to chest
In close embrace

Molinete –
And when you drink – the Potion of the Gods
Be sure to sip – from the same cup

© Maria Fokas 2015/All Rights Reserved

Photo: www.fredastaireprinceton.com

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