(For Vita)
11/30/08

There I stood alone again
As I had so many times before.
I stood there dressed to kill,
But had not been on the floor.

And finally it happened.
She came and talked to me.
She asked me if I would dance
And "yes" was my decree.

We danced the night away
We held each other close.
Never dancing with another.
Basking in each other's glows.

Then later in the evening
With her in my arms,
Our lips, they met in pleasure.
I tasted of her charms.

In that very instant
I felt something deep inside.
Something I thought that I had lost.
Or something I should hide.

We danced until they kicked us out,
But the evening was not through.
It was cold. I lent my coat.
I felt a lot less blue.

We spent the night holding close.
Each one to the other.
We tasted of the fruit of life,
Never thinking of another.

The night was over, the day begun
We split and left apart.
I found something there I thought I'd lost:
The key to my own heart.

And if we never meet again,
Or find it's just not right,
I will always have my memory
Of that, brilliant, divine night.

lovely

thanks for sharing that wonderful slice of your life

So Very Nice.