Would You Dance

Would you dance if the music played long and loud enough? Take my hand and spin round the floor looking back at life experiences excited and bored, short, happy, sad and all too brief, time steals away moments like a thief but you and I, we could dance sway and swirl, waltz in the dreams of the world for hope and peace, common sense emptied of all grief; would you dance take away the postulating circumstance of who, how and why we are content in these moments beneath the stars; smile, laugh, weep tears of joy trip the light fantastic with Helen of Troy or your favored prince charming toy; You could dance dream the dreams of youth long lost pay the price of living life's easy choice or steel your spirit, heart and soul to forage through the life you know with me and our love that grows as time and these melodies begin to slow. In the end, when all efforts seem to intermix woud you dance in the last hours that tick on the clock and final two step dance oblique when life and love are individually unique; take me body, hold it tight to his or hers and lightly trace the memories explored while in the dance. I am forever yours.