Loves Nightclub Poem by D.A. Woods

Walking alone through the streets
hearing shadows calling my name
My heart is calling you.
I'm dancing alone under the cloudy moon. Feeling the rhythm, feeling the heat where no one can see all the tears that I cried
Dancing alone, lost to the beat. My heart is calling, say you will answer me - maybe never again?
I'm just a dancer who needs more.
I'm dancing in and out of time,
You keep me waiting on the line.

I am the dancer.