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May 2016
Seeing you sitting there
I thought I'd take a chance
So I walked up to you
and asked you to dance

Old worn out shoes
my clothes are a mess
That's why I couldn't believe
you would say yes

I took your hand
to lead you to the floor
But to my disbelief
you went straight for the door

Leading me too your secret place
under the stars and moon
Gazing into your eyes
my heart is starting to swoon

Slowly your body is beginning to move
in a very suggestive fashion
I could tell right away
this is a dance filled with passion

They say this dance is called the lovers waltz
and a partner I desire
I want to be the one to have that role
and fill your heart with fire

So dance with me the lovers waltz
to our special song
In my arms being held
is right where you belong
The Lunchtime Poet
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The Lunchtime Poet
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