She was a dancer
and a lover at heart
Her desire was to spin
faster than music
could play
Eventually falling
skillfully graciously
like a lady to the ground
Looking up only
to see in his eyes pleasure
maybe amusement in that
single intimate moment
However in her sorrow
and deepest tender place
she hoped he understood
Her passionate display
was to tell of her love
and sore need for his
She was a dancer
A lover at heart.