Dancing by Richard Trotter I want to dance in black and white with the sky a cinema screen to end the day and bring the night and cloak us so we can't be seen. The world I don't care to miss so lost in a thought of perfection each beat takes me closer to bliss stepping to a sweet infection. We spin like a leaf on the wind shedding the chains of abyss til the music ends and I rescind to softly pine for a ballroom kiss. 05/10/2006 Posted on 05/10/2006 Copyright © 2024 Richard Trotter Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)