The Dance…

Come, let us dance said the gentleman
I don’t know how, said she.
Just let me hold you in my arms
And pull you close to me.

I am afraid to stand so close
I do not know you well.
Your innocence is noted ma’am
Your shyness I can tell.

How shall we step together, sir
I do not know the dance.
Come follow where I lead you, ma’am
And give your feet a chance.

Come lean your head upon my chest
And feel the moves I make
As I lean in with heated breaths
Upon your virgin neck.

Come rest your trusting hand in mine
And with me, swing and sway.
Oh sir, I love to feel the music
Swell in me this way.

I love how you are moving me –
First gentle steps and slow
Now faster, deeper movements
As the rhythm starts to grow.

Oh Sir, the music’s fading now
And coming to an end.
Would you be so inclined to come
And dance with me once again?