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RE: THE MASKED BALL: A POEM
Then clap and wiggle your waist,
Tap and spin your feet
Because we will dance; you and i.
It is what we were made for;
To dance, to sing and of course, to soar.
Then clap and wiggle your waist,
Tap and spin your feet
Because we will dance; you and i.
It is what we were made for;
To dance, to sing and of course, to soar.
If you'll beat the drum for me;
Then I shall clap and wiggle my waist,
Tap and spin my feet,
Lost myself to the beautiful African beat,
And I'll dance 💃 for you.
Oh but you will dance
For the music throbs between my fingertips,
It seizes the air and play strings
Of eternal bliss.
My feet are paused waiting
For my hands to wrap your waist
And lead you from salsa to azonto,
From a waltz to rock and roll.
Come dance with me,
Not for me;
Let you and i be one.