May I Have This Dance To dance around the room Swaying to the music magic Toes tappng gently to the rhythm Head uplifted, eyes gleaming in delight Arms reaching to catch the pace A wonderous smile upon my face. Hands grasping, but feeling only air Suddenly the music dims The sways slow to standing still Feet planted heavily on the floor Eyes open and the gleam fading Dancing alone...a lady waiting. 1-98 Homepage Designs by Rita All poems are original compositions and may not be reproduced without permission. Thank you. This page hosted by Get your own Free Home Page