when you start to dance
infront of the mirror
reviewing all
the details
of your longings
i feel alive too
now that you are with me
asking me
to dance with you
to the music of
life
of desire
of passion
to life to all past cares to all that we embrace
of what
is still left behind that we can still cherish
no matter how slim
the chances
no matter how
small the world that we still keep
even if what is
meaningful is nothing but
our very own
sorrows
for tomorrows hesitant
and trembling
RIC S. BASTASA
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-you-start-to-dance/
