Rhythmically Waving Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reflections looking in at a room full of people
dancing and having a good time.
Brilliant smiles sitting on faces, being reflected
from hearts of beautiful music, shining forth from
everyone's eyes.
Desire held in arms, tired from the day, yet happy
to be holding and being held themselves.
Being serenaded across the floor, voices reaching
out in friendship, totally musical from interior
lives.
Never letting go of flirtatious fun, bouncing and
becoming one in an atmosphere filled with the peace
of dancing ingenuity.
Waving rhythmically in time with all melodies in
this room tonight.