In Slow Time
I want to dance
In your living room
Wooden floor boards
Creaking beneath our feet
Your arm wrapped
Tightly around my waist
With my hand in yours
Laid over your heart
The music plays
As our bodies sway
I want to dance with you
In slow time
I have done just what you describe so beautifully .... floor boards, old and creaky .. a roaring fireplace that warmed them, candlelight and a delicious red wind. Jazz of course.
ReplyDeleteSo perfect! It's been too long since I last danced.
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