The Dance

by Jenny D   Sep 28, 2006


The Dance
The music playing so soft and slow we begin to dance out
on the floor.
We are in each others arms we couldn't ask for anything
more we look into each others eyes as we glide across the floor
its like no one else is in the room .
I feel as if i am dreaming as you hold me in your arms you
say i love you and call me your wife and i say to you i love you
to my husband this is the best day of our life.
Jennifer Dillon (C) Copyright 2006 all rights are reserved

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