As you formally invite me to dance, chills run up and down my spine.
I take your hand ever so lightly and walk onto the floor
Placing my arms around your broad shoulders, we begin to dance our very first dance
Very innocent and very real. i could sense the moment - PLUS - back then in the gym.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem! It was making wanting more stanzas, though, because it was sweet, romantic, and short, but to the point. That first dance, how cute. God bless all poets-MJG.