there she is
that sassy girl
changing hearts
changing minds
dancing her way
through life
the studio the club the street
her stage
all eyes on her
covet her
but in the depth
of night
she only dances
for one
only allows him
to see her soul
Him? I liked the mysterious him. Over all a delight to read.
And I’m sure he likes being “him” too. Thanks for liking it.
I don’t always get to read the poems you post right away (I keep a “To Read” file folder!), but always am grateful for all that you share here, Leonard. Thanks so much for being a daily conduit of poetry for me and so many others.
Thank you, Emily. That’s very kind of you to say.