Lets Dance
Lets Dance
THE TANGO
He looks into my eyes with passion
His feet move, his thighs graze mine
The tempo fast, daring, and sexy
Together- as smooth as a fine wine
THE WALTZ
I’m floating and feather light in his arms
Our feet gliding like swans on a lake
Lost in a dream of time and place
Three beats each round that we take
THE TWIST
Our hips unhinged and gyrating
Somehow arms go the opposite way
You, me, and chubby Chubby Checker
Crazy Man , what else is there to say.
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2009
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