Whatever Happened to the Slow Dance

YaoTzu

Whatever happened to the slow dance

Two souls weaving to the music

Bodies clinched to a slow jam

Mam, may I have this dance

Hands calling forth

Stepping on to the dance floor

Nerves running its course.

And of course

The DJ got the perfect song for the step

The left and right with just a little turn and a dip

Hands on her hip

head on my shoulder

Felling benign.

The dance lasting forever

In a twinkle of an eye.

But I, probably never ever see it again

Skipped the senior prom

Probably wont have my own wedding

Club setting to the image of the freaky galore

But I, kinda miss the songs when Motown soared

Smokey Robinson down the line to Boys II Men

Down on hand and knees to feel that moment again

Published by YaoTzu

Born and raised Hawaii Boy. writer, gamer, martial artist, basically a modern day renaissance man without a job. I'm ethnically Filipino, 1st generation U.S. born. I like to think of myself as a writer, w...  View profile

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  • Mike Spain3/13/2008

    great poem, well written

  • Cheryl Loux3/12/2008

    Nice poem. I enjoyed reading this...

  • Yeshuan3/12/2008

    Excellent poem! I miss slow dancing with my wife. I may need to find a way!

  • Carmella Mae3/12/2008

    What a neat poem, very well written!

  • Rae Lynne Morvay3/12/2008

    A slow dance is one of the most romantic things. Nicely done.

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