by Gerard Quain

Created on: January 29, 2011

The band strikes up

The whole place comes alive

Waltz to tango

Bunny hop to jive

She dances wildly and carefree

Legs that go on for miles

She smiles, I am dazzled

Eye fixed on each other

The shining timber floor now our cloud

We forget we are in a crowd

I shimmy, she wriggles

Love that lilt when she giggles

Loving her moves

Watching her curves

Hypnotised and attracted

Not another thing can distract

From our dancing prancing pact 

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