Dance

Empty lines of empty
words with empty heat
that has lost it's
burn. Empty noises
from empty mouths,
empty hands that
leave empty prints
from clasps of
empty fingers that
once held my body.
Empty lives with
empty hearts..
this script is
out of date..
Then I found
you there, full
of noise and
heat, my heart
jumped a beat.
Our hands found
each others
bodies and now
we add the heat.
Touch my mouth
with your finger
circle motions
of tongues
dance.