Rhythm in the walk
Sway of the hips
Lock of hair behind the ear
Slight bite of bottom lip
Curves in motion
Illustrating a melody
The wicked game she plays
Ignites a fantasy
The hourglass stops
Clears sand from her toes
Turns back like the tide
A silhouette in repose
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Good2begone 
Oh, I love this one!
Thank you!
Nice poem! Thanks for sharing.
You are welcome. Im glad you liked it!