Give your hand and lead this dance
It's romance.
Or just a dance?
We count. We turn.
We step and glide
yet falter.
Now we're behind
The beat.
It's moving on.
We're catching up.
This is not done
Now count with me.
We're almost there.
One.
Two.
Three.
One.
Two.
Three.
One.
Your eyes I stare.
We're back in sync and swaying now
We're tight.
Our hearts beat loud.
We're feeling it
beat and rhythm.
We're passionate and have a reason.
Just dancing?
Could be yes or more than that.
It's yours to guess
yet dancing now,
nonetheless.
Until we're through and yield to rest,
I'll dance.
