Slow and with subtle seduction each approaches the other.
Gentle, needing, hungry every delicious step comes from an
impulse and an instinct.
Embracing smoothly, softly each holding the other, knowing how
and where to move.
Burning from a darkness deep within, a pure ever urgent compulsion.
Steady at first and then with greater boldness they find their
groove, a perfect duo of stealth.
Deliberate rythmic motions flowing to a music from within their
very souls. Just two perfectly attracted shadows in a darkness
dancing to a tango of need.
A guitar and bass from each hearts strings, drums thumping from each of their pulses,
pipes from every breath they take, a piano from the meeting of lips, chords written from their every motion.
Without the exposure of light, they dance on in the darkness.
Lost and forever trapped by the movements of the other,
the drunk power of the music has seduced them, intoxicated them
to a point of addiction.
With every touch, each near kiss, a lingering gaze or a needing
feel the dance goes on entwined by their duelling Tango.
Time will run away with a cruel urgency, the music though brief is
all to intense.
A lust, sheer infatuation or perhaps more commands the dancers
every passionate step.
The dance out of impulse is perfect though born
from shadows it can not be condemned from any source of light.
So long as they have each other there will be a Tango of the shadows.
Something so beautiful, so perfect and so delicious...can never be wrong.
Hello Dog House 2010
Kym Robinson.....for the other shadow.
