by Catherine Wrangham

Created on: June 11, 2009

DOES HE LIKE TO DANCE

Quiet moments are elusive

Fear born of loneliness is obtrusive

In our fast paced world

Hate and anger continuously hurled

A Universal gift that made her heart lurch

When finally she had given up the search

They met one night completely by chance

Wondering intently, does he like to dance

Imagine, oh she could, how his arms would feel

The love in his eyes, as he bent to kneel

A future in store brighter than before

Her faith in men he'd keenly restore

She wanted just one to prove sincerely

State it to her plain and quiet clearly

That all men are not the same

Not all of them play the shallow game

Thus, she ponders again, with a backward glance

Oh how I wonder, does he like to dance

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