You Are a Dance

You are a special thought I want to make room for, On a comfy couch for two A soft pillow to hug, sprouting warm happy feelings With every squeeze and every smile A perky guffaw neither forced nor planned Spreading hues of oranges, and yellows and greens In my deprived, crazy mind You are a dance, Dedicated to all clowns and all lepers Eyes lit up on a starry night, Witnessing them shoot across the skies Like diamonds on a high I want to move with you, Laugh with you Lean forward and lose it, I want to bump foreheads, I want to ache on my sides And giggle till I collapse and cry You are a silly handshake pulled into a hug An adorable, laughable pug A crazy hairdo, with an oversized hat that covers your eyes And when I lift the hat, I see in those globes my face smiling back Not caring how the hell this happened or when Shrugging, as we laugh a sigh in surety, Knowing that we’ll do it all over again!