A grand ballroom,
candlelight reflects off glossed floor.
Crowds of smiles cascade,
some in masquerade.
Moonlight filters through stained glass,
colouring the floor in brilliant shades.
Flourishing dresses caressing women,
suits so manly, teasing and play.
Pairs and mates,
spin in delicate forays.
A lonely one stands,
hoping to touch hands.
Taking the hand of one,
lifting to the center floor.
Alone as a pair,
making the room so fair.
Slow eccentric style,
soft pats and gentle turns.
Forgetting the entire room,
just partners held firm.
Soft claps not heard,
lost in the orchestral tunes.
The night unending,
spirits high and so fairing.
A final stroke,
a gentle lean over arms.
Maybe soft kiss,
in ear sweet whispers heard.
The night now done,
farewells and goodbyes.
Sweet kisses for leave,
a wonderful Dance With Me.















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I ask for so little....
Just fear me, love me, do as I say, and I will be your slave.
-Jareth
Anywhoo...i really liek this one...buuut it needs a picturre..o.- yer...it does.
-Ri
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