The Best Poem That Was Our Love Song
The beauty of #dancing with the one you love.
When He Dances With Me, Is a poem that I wrote about the love we felt when my husband Walker and I danced together before his death.
When He Dances With Me
Time ticks then ceases,
when he dances with me.
As the #angels play their harps,
our love holds us captive, for eveyone to see;
when my, my baby dances with me.
#True love is never a game,
when our hearts pulsate into a flame.
Come take my hand,
as we magnify each other.
Behold, as our love multiply like grains of sand.
Apart from you, I am weak,
cause your love makes me humble and then meek.
Play that slow tune,
as we dance in the midst of the moon.
Please Mr. DJ, play that slow tune.
Emptiness surrounds us,
when he dances with me.
Although hundreds of people are around.
My love for him abounds,
when he dances with me.
Your love screens me off,
from the problems of the world.
You give me a dip and then a swirl,
please let me be your girl.
His touch penetrates my soul.
He pulls me closer.
Our hearts beat faster,
as he directs my steps;
taught to him by the Master.
The Originator of true love,
permeates from above.
When #my baby dances with me,
nothing in the world matters but thee and me,
when my, my baby, dances with me!
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