The Dance

In my dreams she comes to me

I bow to her

A hand for thee

Shall we dance

She does so beautifully

Our eyes engaged

So magically

We swirl around

Quite gracefully

Her hand in mine

So gingerly

Oh please dear one 

Remember me

When next we come to dance

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