The Dance

A room full of people
you're the only one I see
My body is trembling, especially my knees
This song is perfect as we dance and tease
Your fingers, lovingly, playing with my sleeves
I am caught up, dancing on a cloud
You whisper in my ear, never are you loud
"you're on my foot", you say with ease
Music stopped,, it's time for us to leave
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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