magical moves
As you grove, i watch you move
the song sets in, as you spin
moving your wrist, like a spring you twist
you shine, with the moves refine.
on the floor, you're hard to ignore
all eyes are on you, that's true
the pretty girls, tease you with their curls
you jump high, seemingly touching the sky.
with moves like this, watching you is bliss
all heart's lost, as in the air you tossed
driving the crowd hazy, you got them crazy
you're surely the one, everyone's heart who's won.
~~ Chetana.N
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Nice smart poems
sweet it smells
have a look at mine
howz this rhyme ?
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