Night Dance

A Poem

Photo by photo nic on Unsplash

Let’s watch the sun slow fade to black,
Just like the midpoint of a play,
And let the birds of night provide 
Us song, so we can slowly dance
Amid the wind that flows and in
The blades of green that sway, as if
They too are captured by this sweet
Melody, but we are different,
See, because our touch fills us with
Electricity, that bursting thing
From deep within our minds, our souls,
That warms our skin and tingles bones 
And make us feel in love–alive–
Just like the best of dramas do.