Dance With Me

His fingers trace down her cheek While inhaling her scent and smiles She slips one hand on his shoulder The other in his hand They dance a sweet rumba Hip to hip conversation Their eyes meet Lips an inch apart Her leg wraps around his He starts to melt She whispers Make love to me with this dance He looks at her lovingly Places his arm around her Pulls her close Their bodies moving as one Passionately, elegantly across the floor As the dance slows Coming to an end She twists in his hands Presses her back Against his body He covers her arms with his Slowly around her waist In a warm embrace