A Dance In The Dark Poem by Okim Otu

Tempting Shadows shade gloomy reflection,
Venereal hype soothen me in a park,
Trouble impends in glorious proportion,
A pleasure to watch; this dance in the dark.

Impartial confidence discommodes me,
Tainted moves hacking inside my bosom,
In a weird dream of strippers I may be
But perceives a stage full of dancing domme.

Move little closer, a little closer
Elate her ego with flatterous rhyme
This warm embrace even makes me hotter
Though slippery this mountain i must climb.

This pleasure so much anticipated
Last only but seconds, I regretted.