Dancers.

You catch my breath
In the palm of your hand
And hold it in your heart forever.
Every joyful beat,
As the rusty organ pulses to life,
Is yours.
You have awoken something in me
That is beyond words,
Beyond speaking.
We are treasured,
You and I,
The pied pipers that set the tune.
We dance because we know we can,
Uffertered by convention
And by life.
We dance in the sunshine,
We dance in the dark,
We dance becaused we are beloved.
Beloved of each other
And the devine heartbeat of the universe.
We dance because we can
And in dancing we are one.