I don't dance, so you know before you all ask.
I don't rhumba, foxtrot no, not even in class.
I won't take to the floor in sequins and colours.
I won't look for the spotlight and spiral like flowers.
I can't take the lead for the last of the night.
I can't whirl you around send you spinning in flight.
But I can love you with all of my heart.
I can watch you dance in the light or the dark.
I will always be there to see you move me.
And wish I could dance just like in the movies.
Tuesday, 11 January 2011
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