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Vertigo
The sway of your hips
is causing vertigo.
A gentle persuasion
distorting my equilibrium.
My lips
say hello
and the thought
asks permission to dance.
Perchance,
as a bit of advice
your moves could be taught.
That’d be nice
don’t you think?
Woman,
the sensation
has caused a ruckus.
How can I thrust?
Unless, first we bond.
The chiffon skirt
is a braggart,
but,
I have no complaints.
Smile girlfriend.
The boy enjoys looking,
and who knows? Maybe,
the status quo for all
is vertigo.
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Snowflakes 
