Nathaniel Aaron Bryant

Rookie (New Years of 1983 / North Carolina)

Stolen Dance - Poem by Nathaniel Aaron Bryant

I saw a slight glimmer in your eyes as I walked to you

'May I have this dance', I said as I reached for your hand

The next slow song we planned to dance but

the music stopped, 'Is it really this late? '

Prom was over and I felt double crossed by fate

A year has passed since then but it seems like a decade

Tonight is the last prom I will ever attend

Shall we dance this night before the end

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Read poems about / on: dance, fate, music, song, night

Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 29, 2004

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