Friday, October 28, 2016

A New Partner

In my polished shoes
I match the steps of my partner
Mirroring the intricacies as best I can

With the flourish of fabric
I step and slide, keeping my frame solid
Reacting to the subtle cues as quickly as I can

But this partner is new
And not like any other I've had

The hardwood floor gleams
I try not to show I'm a little winded
Keeping up with the pace as best I can

The music changes tempo again
I misstep but catch back up quickly
Hiding the faux pas as seamlessly as I can

But the rhythm is irregular
The steps are all so new

The look in his eye seems right
I try to show how much I enjoy the dance
Smiling, moving gracefully the best I can

The beat is slow, then fast
I feel like rushing and slowing down
Anticipate the movements as best I can

But the dance is foreign
The music is getting louder

My heart pounds against my chest
I breathe deep and relish the scent of him
Thrilling at his touch, I move along as best I can

The shoes are worn and scuffed under the polish
I wobble in them to this new routine
But hope that he will ask to dance again

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