One Slow Dance

One slow dance is all I ask, To pass one night away, If its to be my first and last, Then let me choose the day... I want the softest music playing, As we both embrace, So I can hear what you are saying, As each note's replaced... I want to smell your best perfume, Just right behind your ear, So if by chance I leave too soon, The scent wont disappear... Right into your open arms, As if I never left, Watching night turn into dawn, In highlights off your dress... One slow dance is all I need, To share what can be real, If you let your heart concede, To everything we feel... Terry WWW.WhiteLionPoetry.com