Passion Colliding With Inner Desires Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

This night is getting started, line dancers jumping in time
to rhythmic music, definitely a highlight as everyone goes
up, down, back and forth.

Kicking up their heels, swinging and taking steps into the
patterns and designs of rhythms, good times, unfolding now,
everyone holding their partners so close.

Passion colliding with inner desires, completing a scenario
that'll be played out later on when they're home, loving the
night with a renewed fervor for one another, music still
pulsating in their minds, spirits and bodies.