When you hear those steps
And the music flows, like a river,
There is nothing more to confess
Other than you're dancing near.
It evolves into blur of emotions
Into sudden and elegant style,
Into smile, that surrounds and owns
Every breath, every look over time.
Every move like a dozen of sparkles,
Silent waves on the floor and in turns,
You create us, a passion society...
When the sun sets, your dancing occurs.
Looking at you
© Copyright: Duffin, 2013
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