I wish I were dancing , Floating across the floor
He is wearing a suit . I , a gown
The music, sweet and melodious
Finds me twirling in a fantasy land
Filled with happiness , Laughter , Love .
His warm embrace
Tickles my senses
And my heart surges forward
And then
As I am looking into his eyes
Searching every corner of his perfect soul
I stop .
And realize that I'm not in a ballroom
Not in a gown
I'm just standing, staring into his eyes
And I'm dancing

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