Ever Lasting Tide

{ June 25, 2011 @ 9:28 am } · { Poems }
{ Tags: ballroom, dancing, latin american, Poems, poetry }

By:Ashlee Zlotnick

The music starts to play.

My body begins to sway.

I place my hand in yours

and bang goes all my flaws.

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Your arm goes around my back.

A nervous feeling I lack.

You come into my personal world

and I go into yours perfectly, like an oyster and a pearl.

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Your body moves mine,

around the room just fine.

In the corner I strike a pose.

A spectator over there better not dose.

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We are in the spot light

as our dance begins to take flight.

I feel as if the world has come to a halt.

Nothing can stop us, not even a lighting bolt.

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There is nothing better than this feeling.

It is something everyone can believe in.

It’s called confidence, joy and pride.

Your emotions when dancing, can create an every lasting tide.