I Love To See You Dance Poem by Desmond Y. Eklu

I love to see you dance
Moving your legs in bliss
Wishing to have they stare
Your love is rare

I love to see you dance
Out of the woods they come running
Chasing the dreams of my youth
To your untamed bed
Your love is rare

I love to see you dance
Against my parents wish I come running
Longing for the adventures of your love
On the blink of their stare
For stares have caused differences
Your love is rare

I love to see you dance
A day out alone
Till I hear the voice of your acceptance
Will the honour be mine?
I love to see you dance.