Dear dancer

Shhh, don’t say another word
You see, I just want to dance 
I want to be putty in your arms 
So I pray, give me that chance
I want to be swayed across the floor
Between your expert arms 
Twisted, turned and swung around  
By your calculating, sturdy palms 
I want to be left breathless
A puppet to your body’s whims 
So go on and swing your hips with mine 
So I might relive all my sins
Yes twirl me, dip me, spin me around
Like I wasn’t made to touch the ground
Like my soul was lost, and is now found
Like I was tied, and am now unbound.

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