Shall We Dance
Their bodies embracing in
A stiff structured dance
He grabbed her waist
As they both locked hands
The rhythm was fast
With quick interludes
If others were watching
It could be misconstrued
The passion undeniable
The fever that set in
Their feet moving in step
Neither releasing their glance
Nobody else around in their minds
Just her and him
He was the leader
She was his slave
Swaying and turning
Around on the floor
The dance finally ending
Leaving them begging for more
Copyright © Lisa Brannon | Year Posted 2016
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