Glitter Balls

He danced in dreams the man from stars was made
His universe I lay my head upon
The heady games of lust where once I played
The stars of discotheque have come and gone
His glitter balls illuminate my room
Our dance floor satin sheets is where we move
He bangs and when he finishes I boom
His needle on my record feels the groove
The star I’m riding shoots me up so high
Desire will never bring me down to earth
The bed I’ve made a fantasy to fly
The galaxy was where I found rebirth
Our bodies see how heavenly we arc
His falling star exploded in my heart

Advertisements

Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s