With each twirl I was swept
as she moved my heart leapt
such a vision except
that it’s only illusion,
but I watch nonetheless
hoping someday to dress
in a tux and confess
my enamored confusion.
When her sequins ignite
we shall dance through the night
while subdued stars invite
our fandango of fusion.
Difinitely above average...lovely
ReplyDeleteHey Dr, thanks so much!
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