Tuesday 1 January 2013

“May I Have This Dance?”

a sestina

I.
It was the coldest night of all the year
For us to come and choose to dance
Snowflakes settle upon the lashes of my eyes
As I open the door to the grand (ball)room
Music and laughter greet me, feather-light
I know that this is where it all begin(s)

II.
Strangers, bold behind their masks, make the choice to dance
They spin across the crowded room
Drenched in dreams as the night begins
Lost in romance, forgetting the year
Intoxicating—; I could not miss the light
Emanating from the depths of their lovers' eyes

III.
So I take a moment, breathe it in, only to begin
To lose my breath as I meet your eyes
Staring me down 'cross the reams of light
The music stops. For the first time this year
I cannot move; I cannot speak—my heart, it starts to dance
As willing feet carry me across the room

IV.
The air is sweet; love permeates the room
Upon our shoulders, endless possibilities dance
A sensation so foreign; so strange; oh, the stories it will begin
I cannot resist the spark; the flame it will soon (a)light
This is what I have waited to feel all these year(s)
And I know that I am falling, lost in deep brown eyes

V.
We move together in the truest of dance(s)
My head spins as you dip me back; seeing the upside-down room
And I am alive for the first time with brightest eyes
The music slows, and I can feel the electricity begin
We seal the moment with a touch, searing like fireworks’ light
Winter's kiss is no longer the only one that I received this year

VI.
I read the yet unwritten stories dancing in your eyes
They criss-cross the Earth; go far beyond this room
As the clock strikes midnight to end the year
There is one more adventure that will now begin
I find myself breathless; captivated by the (star)light
We are forever changed by a single, fierce dance

VII.
The year comes to a close, yet our story now begins—
We will dance with the world as our (ball)room,
Guided by (star)light—and as for the music? It’s in your eyes

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