Flamenco Fan Dancer
Her foot, her wrist, and hand, to face Silk ruffles swish and take their place Fans all a flutter in the air, With quick flick of heels and hands viewed with our stare, First slow then there's the dip, The line is so fine all the way to her hip The twisted turns as the shirt then flicks, An then she moves closer and does a leg kick, Her eyes a glow with glittering life, Her gaze is enough to cause you strife. As it ends there is a pause, And no one moves as their in awe, Roses thrown at her feet and then start the applause. Copyright 2014 Michelle Reid |