Dainty steps to song
All simple, some long
Nestled tight, her hand
Close her body stands
In spotlight, we move
No hesitation to groove
Giving smiles, having fun

For Acrostic Only with image by Klairy

Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

20 thoughts on “Dancing”

  1. Dear Vinu, Good Morning!I live in a place wherepeople wait to dance! enjoy dancing in the group!We had lot of fun in Chennai!Holding the tender waist,And my right hand in his hand,When we moved slowly,Looking deep into the eyes,I forgot my AOL!:)Wishing you a lovely and cool day ahead, Sasneham, Anu

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