Midnight Waltz      

                            In the hour of the midnight blue
                     when the breeze became a whisper,
                  and the whisper became a melody,
             you asked me to dance with you.

        One,
                two,
                       three...

                                   Turn....
                       The moonlight was glimmering
                  on those Spanish brown eyes,
            as you bestowed upon me... a smile;

       One,
                two,
                       three...

                                   Turn again...
                         The warmth of your breath
                  sent chills up my spine... and
            I could barely contain myself.

          One,
                  two,
                          three...

                                       Now dip...
                        Your arching body asked me out loud,
                   to admire its form, and the flirting mounds
             furtively hidden beneath your silk blouse.

          One,
                  two,
                         three...

                                    One last turn...
                         You wrapped my arms 'round your waist
                 and without saying a word,
            You led me swiftly into your world.                    

                                                          © 1997 JAG Garcia