He walks over to me and takes my hand.
He laughs at the color that spreads across my cheeks
as he leads me to the very middle of the ballroom.
He puts his arm around my waist
and starts to move me around the dance floor;
soon our laughter is flowing with the rhythm of music.
The waltz has brought us close,
now different people, no longer two
seperate souls.
We are one now, so secure in our love.
The dance will end soon,
but we don’t care, we know that our love
will always last….
-Tatijanna loureiro
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