The Dance Of Lovers

I am just a lover,

who loves to be loved back.

And, if you show no interest,

I begin, feeling emotion's lack.

I will love you often,

to show you that I care.

If initiative you don’t take,

how will our relationship fare.

For it takes two to tango,

intricate passionate dance.

Eyes fixed, sustained, and focused,

and not just some passing,

fleeting glance.

One that’s made by lovers,

fluid movement,

is made enhanced.

It doesn’t matter that we're graceful,

as long as there is passion.

Between the amorous pair,

true Love it does not ration.

Withholding from beloved,

attention that they need.

It cannot be, we’re unattached,

in performing of this deed.

Each must show the other,

their wanted very much.

Showing signs of much affection,

gentle warmth, intense soft kisses,

and pleasant intimate touch.

Spontaneous, insightful,

and considerate desire.

Building up heat and fanning flames,

consuming, renewing fire.

With playfulness we do this,

in love by lover’s games.

It is this way for all of us,

maybe, in some different ways,

Though in this our bodily form,

it’s most always just the same.

Whispering to the other,

how happy that we feel.

When near to them,

and holding tight,

that causes hearts to reel.

The head’s thinking it will follow,

and matching every step.

Kind acts, loving intentions, overwhelming,

committed, and instinctively kept.

This is how Love’s dance plays out,

and for All of Us forever.  

Even if seemingly ending,

in this lifetime,

this can’t be true, not never.

And, for forever after,

We’ll always be together.

For We can’t ever be apart,

this is the truth, I tell you.

For We Are only One, not two,

and We Are not a body.

We twirl within this cosmic dance,

and We’re infinitely everybody.

So dance, you lovely partners,

enjoying Love’s romance.

In music that you move to,

Love expressed at every chance.

This the only meaning,

and in every song.

We hold in Life together,

it is Forever long.