Dancing shadows flash in memories of old
Enticing friends into becoming lovers so bold
To dance was the ultimate goal of their dreams
Lifting souls into meeting moonlight beams
The feel of strength in touching of hands
Guiding movements like quick sifting sands
Sliding smoothly across shadows of light
Ever changing positions gliding into sight
Two hearts beating with tempos rising high
Riding waves of ecstasy far above the sky
Dancing was a feverish pitch of their goals
Birthing fueled desires within their souls
Friends into lovers that graciously grew old
Shadows now are the only images they behold
Separated by years of nature's spiritual ways
Future dancing becomes goals of eternal days