‘From Dusk till Dawn’ | poetsregiment | Poetry

His Eyes dipped in wine of emotions
Convincing me to dwell in his tempting smile
To the music played from the gramophone
beneath the window
We grooved the floor with a salsa
Hand in Hand
Felt like I’m a part of Disneyland
To the every beat
I felt the growing heat
Being stripped, we tripped onto a couch
And hear our heart’s stringing the melodies of solemn intimacy
from dusk till dawn.