Anonymous love.
He dances smoothly across the wooden floor.
I watched carefully, I wanted more.
Can't help this feeling I think I'm scared.
I just want him near me while the music blared.
As I sat and watched how carefree he was.
I hummed to the music with a slight buzz.
My heart still pounding from such a sight.
His soul alone puts off such light.
I keep to myself in fear I would stumbled.
Until he glanced and smiled my stomache rumbled.
Love at first sight it had to be.
But for now I'll sit alone for it may just be me.
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