Sunday Scriblings 12/16: The Dance

The delicate steps
To the dance
Between two people
A lost cause
Entranced
Ever so hard
To learn all the moves
Intricate steps
That can form
Taboos
Holding on tightly
It swings and it flows
Never growing tired
Of the dance
It just goes
Staying strict
To the steps
Or breaking the rules
Hand in hand
They go round
Like two lost fools

5 comments:

Tumblewords: said...

Nice poem about a tricky topic! Dancing sounds easier than it is, sometimes...

Chris said...

Ooohh, I like it!

little wing writer said...

interesting take on the dance...

satyr said...

a refreshing write. smile.

YOA said...

You don't have much respect for dancers, do you? "Like two lost fools" - that's brutal!