Tuesday 5 August 2014

She Loved Dancing with Strange Men

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It was about to Rain..
As she asked my name Again...

'later' is what I said..
She looked Hot as dressed in Red..

We Went Inside the bar..
After She parked her car..

We had couple of Drinks...
I know what she thinks...

The Music started to play...
Her Hips Started to Sway..

She Stood up and looked away..
My Heart wanted her to stay...

I Put my hand on her waist..
I knew she wont lambaste...

She Again asked Who was I...
I kissed her as she closed her eyes...

We Celebrated togetherness the whole Night...
But Somewhere I knew that was not right...

We kept on meeting every now and then...
Because She Loved Dancing with Strange Men...

to be continued...

PS : A Poem is Poem is Just a Poem 


  1. Awesomsauce! Very creative!

    1. Just a wrote a poem after long time.Thanks.

  2. Very nicely written, Rahul :)
    The idea is great. Am sure there are some for whom life expressed in this poem is a reality.
    Why a poem after such a long time? You must write poems more often :)

    1. yes I am back to where i started....poems..
      and yes "to be continued" is a promise...

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    1. Hey Thanks for visiting here.yes a Poetry of suspense ! and to be continued !;)

  4. surprise in verse...or versed in surprise... I was not aware of your poetic abilities :) waiting...

    1. I started as a poet some 7 years ago.
      and yes to be continued is a promise

  5. very nice, will wait for the continued verses Rahul.

  6. Poetry! What a relief from prose! After the first meeting no one is a stranger

  7. Interesting. Intrigued to know what follows next.

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    1. Glad that you liked it.
      Thanks for the visit.

  9. Lovely lines. Saw this in the I am a writer forum and landed on this page. Beautiful lines :)