Fireworks on the dance floor

I

I wanna be that fellow

That dances with the redhead

In a Viennese waltz

At the end of the night

Ii

I want to guide her

Around the floor

Her dainty feet skipping

Off the glitter ball lights

Iii

Eyes on the prize

As lights skip on the floor

And Rose Red dances delightfully

With her Prince Charming

Iv

Captivated by her delicate poise

Our movement just floating … hardly a noise

And watching us both….a bit of a crowd

Though it’s only the music that seems a bit loud

V

Fireworks ? Magic as we travel around floor

The crowd they applaud and yell out for more

But as spotlight leaves us, something they’ll miss

In the dark of a second, a surreptitious kiss

Old Friends

Note from Inky:

Cheers to

https://serafinajayne.wordpress.com/2017/02/09/friendship/

for the prompt

 

You’ve been around for a bit

going round in the same circles

but passing each other without noticing

 

You shared everything

from gobstoppers to pencil cases

and spots on the high school bus

 

Your paths met

a lifetime fork in the road

as you went one way, and they went another

 

You wandered where they ended up

No phone calls letters or e-mails

Till one day – a message – “You’ve got mail”

 

Arrangements made

and best suit pressed

for a meet of the whole year – most impressed

 

And as you reach, the dance hall door

your old friends sat waiting – like you knew them before

as you head out to venture the dance hall floor

Tripping the light fantastic

Dancing

Daintily passing over the polished wood floor

are two pairs of feet, skipping happily across it

never seen together before – they haven’t a

care or a worry – just so long as the girl is happy

in her boyfriends arms, Dancing the

night away together – following each others

groove under the lights

Trance

Trance

The music and the lasers are rounded on you

Reality is – they’ve got you in their spell

As you dance around the disco following the haze

Not knowing when to stop

Creating mayhem on the floor chasing the lights – no

Exception – you’ll dance till you drop

Jangle

Jangle

jump and jive to the jingle jangle

as the wind chimes out in the garden

noisily dance in the gentle breeze

great spruces and pines join in

listing from left to right in some dance

each moving their own unique way

Pink Sherbet

#Colouryourworld #Cyw #Pinksherbet

Sweet to me that’s what you are

Hot pink sugar fizzing on the tongue

Every girls favourite candy

Running riot at the school hall hop

Boys cant wait for the chance to

Entertain you on the dance hall floor

To grab a taste of your kisses

 

Fuchsia

Fuschia

#Coloryourworld #CYW #Fuschia

For some, they are seen floating in mid air

undercurrents of air gently lifting them up and down

seen amongst the green – they are the ballerinas of the garden

captivating the eye of the gardener and the

heart of the passer by as they perform their routine

it’s a wonder to see in the light of the morning sun

as a host of flowery dances take place – attracting the fauna.

Hidden Message

Scent

Sweet floral fragrance –

Captured in a bottle ,

and Released in the ballroom

At the high school dance.

 

In a matter of seconds

A million ingredients

travel with a message from girl to boy

“Have I got your attention yet ?”

Photo Challenge : Graceful

Graceful

graceful

Gliding across the ice like a top ballerina

rotating circles into blue ice with her blade

audiences applaud this brilliant ice dancer as she

circles around creating patterns on the ground

everyone appreciating each light move –

floating in the air as she spins

until the time comes for her to

land delicately on the ice…to receive her flowers