Slow Dance
In this quiet room, just you and I,Steps slow, under the low-lit sky.Hands gently resting, slight and sure,Moving together, finding our cure.Eyes meet, no words to speak,This slow dance makes us weak.In the pause, a soft caress,Time halts in its tenderness.Turn and sway, in silent song,With you here, nothing’s wrong.A gentle glide, a soft advance,In…