I Wish I Were

I wish I were dancing
Floating across the floor
She is wearing a gown
I, a suit
The music, sweet and melodious
Finds me twirling in a fantasy land
Filled with happiness
Laughter
Love
Her warm embrace
Tickles my senses
And my heart surges forward
And then
As I am looking into her eyes
Searching every corner of her perfect soul
I stop
And realize that I’m not in a ballroom
Not in a suit
I’m just standing, staring into her eyes
And I’m in Love.

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~ by Mark on February 29, 2008.