Wednesday, November 11, 2009

The First Dance

Flashing lights and blaring music,

Tapping feet and smoky air

The first step, the first dance

Everything fell into a trance.

Words unspoken, their eyes met

With a fixed gaze, the lady he led

Hand in hand swaying to the beat

Every step, turning up the heat.

Her heart skipped a beat

With every swirl and twirl

He could smell her hair

And she his sweet cologne…

A short moment but a magical one

The first dance, so special and true.

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