ODE to the dancer
your tutu skirt
is swimming
amongst currents and currants
and around my head
and your sashays
and your smiles
are spinning away
and I need you to stop now
because
this has gone on long enough
I need you to stop now
because
you make my world rotate
primary axis
of evolutionary delight
and you make me
feel
yeah you make me
feel
you make me
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