Thursday, September 12, 2013


A humid smoky dance floor
Hot bodies intertwined
Clashing of the perfumes
The drug of flashing lights
Hazy mentality
A sense of deja vu
I welcome 
The flashbacks
Of you…

Blood pumping
Feet thumping
Bend, twirl, swish
Music with a fever pitch
Hands tracing
Hearts racing
Long, deep, kiss
Reliving this

An empty stretch of shoreline
With imprints in the sand
Just ashes of the fire
That never needed fanned
An intimate union
I’m bringing back to view
So dizzy 
Just thinking
Of you…

~~~*Lyrical Bridge*~~~
I can be a Hercules
Unyielding to the worst
Stranded in the desert
Not languish from the thirst
I can take a hit, and not even flinch
I’m a warrior tried and true
But look at me, weak in the knees
When I muse over you

~~~*2nd Chorus*~~~
Blood pumping
Heart thumping
Hear, see, roar
Water hits the sandy shore
Hands tracing
Long, deep, kiss
Reliving this
Reliving this
Teresa Lynn Johnson
Copyright © 2013

1 comment:

  1. Love it! Brings back moments of younger days, and good time.