Poem: Sway – 07/04/21

A dainty bow signals a gentle approach,  the lady will accept without any form of reproach.  She takes his hand and they twirl, swirl with glee,  palm to palm now,  solemnity,  there is no chance to flee.  In perfect style, they then waltz and careen, to others it’s as though their joyfulness has ne’er been seen,  but today, it is on show, [...]