Dance
I honestly can't dance,
No rhythm seeps into my bones,
but if I asked;
will you let me dance with you?
I know my feet stumble,
I'll try to stay on beat
for you
I try not to step on your feet
as you rock to and fro'
so gently
in front of me
Your really quite good;
I'm very impressed
You sway me
as we caress
the floor
in gentle
modest
footsteps.