Poetry · Writing

Can’t Shake This Feel That

Tonight is the night,

tonight we

dance.

Footloose was a nightmare

we shared

but tonight

we shed that shadow.

Free ourselves from

the walls that enclosed

against our hips

and shatter this stage.

Leave our footprints

and shake,

shake until the sun sets and rises

and we rest in each others

embrace,

free.

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