A divine dance

when i first saw you i was struck by emotion and beauty.it felt like i was stuck in time and could not move.i had to compose my self.so i arose from my chair to my feet and tried not to stare.i walked over to you and asked for your hand in a gesture to dance.you looked up at me like i had no chance but you still got up to dance.as we started to express ourselves with the movement of dance we noticed our inhibitions had left at a glance.we did'nt know why but it felt right as we looked in each others eyes.twinkles,and sparks were all that we saw as we started to fall.our hearts felt right and our minds were clear as we danced through the night taking flight into the air .we began to flare our body's everywhere.we danced like a fire wild and hot we never wanted to stop.but then the last song came and we had not a choice.i really hope we may be able to rejoice our dance again.till next time you divine dancer of mine.                                                                                                                              






                                                              original piece by: johnathan michael hutchinson
                                                                   dedicated to: barbara jean ore