You visited me in my dreams last night
Laying restlessly in my bed, wondering if sleep would consume me or if I were to lie awake until the early hours of the morn.
Adoration overcame me, and there you were walking towards me.
Myself paying little attention to the surroundings, fixed upon you as you  traipsed towards me.
Grin breaking upon your face.
Distant music flooded to my ears however I could not place a name to this familiar tune.
Reaching me, you asked me to dance.
I nodded clumsily trying to find the words to tell you I hadn't had the experience of slow dancing before.
You grabbed hold of my hand, leading me to the floor bridging the gap between our bodies.
A distance I always tried to keep due to uncertainty of how I would be perceived.
My breath hitched as you placed your hand across the small of my back
I could not sense anything from you
Taken aback by the pure spontinuity of it all, I allowed you to lead following your movements as best and gracefully as I could manage.
Whispering to myself many times not to step on your feet.
We danced, and after a few moments I allowed myself to just experience the time in which we were free to be as we pleased.
Carried away in the music
We danced long into the morning
Awaking with a smile on my face, your arms still wrapped firmly around me as you too slept and dreamed.