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.
2 comments:
Difinitely above average...lovely
Hey Dr, thanks so much!
Bob
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