Have To Settle For His Ghost

by Hope Taurus - Not entered

Have To Settle For His Ghost

I watched you dirty dancing
Saw you at the potters wheel
Oh yes dear Patrick 
Do you know just how I feel

Show me those tender hands
Glide me upon the dance floor
I’m just a lady with longing
I can’t be Demi moore

I could do a slow dance
I saw those hungry eyes
Please come now dear Patrick
Take me to bed,lets fantascise

I need those swaying hips
Your ghost it will have to be
Oh how I wish that Patrick
Could sit me upon his knee

I will go off now  dreaming
One step,two or even three
I will practice my dancing
  Save the last dance for me
Hope
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Date created: 1999-02-01 04:32:13
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:52
Poem ID: 51666

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