Oh so Gently You take my Hand,
A Gallant Gesture and Softest Smile,
Breathless Moment, Beside you I stand,
Enchanted by Your Handsomest Guile.
Spanish Guitar; Slow, Sensual Tune,
With Strings Melodic Symphony,
When You Bow, My Heart just Swoons,
Then, Heaven’s Surfeit, You Dance with Me!
Attraction as Artless as the Blushing Rose,
This Fluttering Within, Dizzyingly Intense,
As the Heady Music Swells and Grows,
Beguiled to Follow, I lose my Sense.
O to Watch You as the Music Flows;
Intoxicate Invitingly and Dance Flamenco!
~Morgan~
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Amazing Photograph found on Pinterest.
BooknVolume 
Bravo! Lovely!
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Thank You so Much 🙂 Truly Appreciate your kind comment and encouragement.
Blessings and Joy~
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Your words are “intoxicating” Morgan, I love the sonnet, so I thought I take one of your own words and express it lovingly my sister! God bless and have a wonderful week ahead!
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🙂 I do appreciate that, Wendell 🙂 I hope you have a fabu week as well!
Blessings and Joy~
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Lovely. I was practically clicking castanets to this. A fabulous dance and interpretation. 🙂 x
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🙂 Thank You so much .. I was listening to Hans Zimmer’s Nyah on You Tube when I wrote this. So Perfect 🙂
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Beautiful
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Thank You so much George…and for all your gracious reblogs 🙂 Very much appreciated, Friend!
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Wow Morgan! You have me swooning thinking of a handsome dancer prancing in front of me. Fantastic stuff.
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Tee Hee 🙂 Thank You…then you and I would be swooning together 🙂
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Dance, when you’re broken open. Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance when you’re perfectly free.
~ Rumi
This seems to be my life lesson too at the moment… thanks for your soulful post…
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That Rumi was downright Brilliant 🙂 Thanks for sharing that with me 🙂
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