Meeting On the Dance Floor
Music playing in her head
As she saw him glide to her side of the room
She gave him a warm smile
And a "Hi, how you doing?" hug
He looked her in the eyes
And with a flirtious smile
Asked her dance
She politiely turned him down
But she insisted instead
She told him she had two left feet
He said that's fine, just follow me
So they glided across the dance floor,
Him leading the way
She whispered in his ear
How about a date
She slipped him her number
And said call right away
And this was the beginning of a beautiful friendship
That turned into a relationship
That lasted forever til this very day
Copyright © Jasmine Whipps | Year Posted 2010
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