Jun 23 2012
The Dance
The rhythm flows
Seems so real
Is it natural,
The way this feels?
Hand in hand,
We slowly move
To the beat of the drum
To the slow groove.
Its so magical
The way we mold
As if our bodies
Were used to the hold.
We touch, we kiss
The mere tender look
Makes me melt in your arms
I’m open, I’m hooked.
Just one look has me gone.
I’m all yours take me now.
Just one touch makes me melt
Hold me close, take me down.
We dance, we laugh
We fall in love
Somehow I know
You’re the one!
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You should tell him this poem,
Roses are red violets are blue
If you have a face I’ll sit on
You too. Written by,
Lily Roman