FIESTA!
The flamenco dancer
her name was Penelope,
stepped up on the dance floor
and lost herself in ecstasy.
Her voluptuous body
covered in violet and magenta,
taffeta with silk organza.
Her feet in black heels.
Her hands clicking the castanets.
All the men there spinning their wheels.
Penelope’s chocolate tresses,
flowed in the wind in gentle caresses.
Penelope the flamenco warrior,
used her fan as her shield,
warding away male impetuous stares.
She arched her sensual body,
dainty hands wove intricate patterns
throwing away all of her cares.
Eva Santiago © 2012
LOVE, love the sketch. I can hear those canstanets clearly . . .
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hee hee hee thank you so much 🙂 and me too!
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Wonderful!! 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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Welcome! 🙂
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That’s super pretty! I love the way her hair is all curls!
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Thanks!! 🙂
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