Mesmerizing Movements

Softly, swaying sensuously,
our bodies blend like poetry
with words that whisper quietly
of things known only intimately.

I hold you in a deep embrace,
and, fleetingly, upon your face
I see a gleeful glimmer trace
a pattern in your eyes, like lace.

The magic of the moment breaks
and my feet, once more, resume mistakes.


Notes

Lesson 3:  Alliteration
Prompt: Dance
10 lines
  Maybe I should have gone with vers libre... it's much harder when rhyming.