Thursday, July 5, 2012

The Waltz


He stands mightily with elegance
Arms around my waist in complete arrogance
His hand I must take
This smile I must fake

My eyes wander the room
And I have resurrected from the tomb
Of you I've caught sight
You've been observing me all night
Your eyes plead a single dance
But I refuse to take the chance

The suspense you cannot stand
You approach me gently grabbing my hand
And steal me away from my lover
The glaring eyes we cannot cover
We make our way to the floor
We gracefully begin to soar


The music begins to play
In your arms is where I want to stay
This night has to end
There is no need to pretend
Your eyes beg me to stay
Come now, we have to part ways

Dawn breaks the rooster calls
With your touch you tore down the walls
The Waltz, the purity of its art
Is how you captured my heart
Everything has a start
But now we must grow apart.

- Ana

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