To Ask Her To Dance- Young Mans Perspective

She dances like a beautiful song playing under the needle of my eye We,the entranced wallflowers, listening to her song, one that speaks to the heart The room spinning turning into a Gravitron ride without our notice except for the feeling of being pinned, pressed further into the wall our backs are holding up The greatness of the Centrifugal force, The battle of Inertia, would allow our bodies to turn upside down at this very moment We watch in awe and wonderment as one mighty- valiant Brethren boldly defies all Physics Tearing away, growing legs and a voice to ask her to dance This style Inspired by Poet Billy Collins. I learned poetry doesnt have to rhyme.