• Come now as we dance
    Twine our figures into one
    As my hand reaches for you hips
    We twirl
    We sway
    We saunter to an imaginary beat
    Keeping step and holding pace
    Steady
    Quick
    And continuing as the night grows grey
    We dance
    We dance
    We dance
    Never ending
    Lost in a single moment of utter bliss
    Shall we continue till our feet grow sore
    Until we stain the floor a subtle shade of red
    No
    No
    No
    We continue in a hasty mood
    And you begin to teeter
    Trip
    Fall
    The curtain falls
    We are done
    Finished
    No more
    You take your step away
    I follow suit in one quick turn
    Soon
    Soon we twine again
    My hand reaching for your hips
    We dance
    We twirl
    We saunter
    We sway