Had my first promenade last February 11.2011.

~YOU SWEEP ME OFF THE GROUND~

As another song started,
You asked for my hand and I permitted.
We trudged onto the dance floor,
Hoped till the end of the song you won't bore.

I gazed onto you,
I am dazed by you.
I felt awkward and started a conversation,
Is this real? Or infatuation.

Lights were off, more privacy,
We remained silent, sheer lunacy.
I hope I had the chance to tell you,
That I like you, and never want to say adieu.

I'll save my last dance for you,
I knew you won't, but I do.
Because every sway, I found,
That you, only you sweep me off the ground.





Till next time