Slow Dance
Spinning in his arms
Knowing every face that flies past

He's holding you close
Your every nerve alive
Roaring with a glowing feeling

And you want the dance to go on forever
But the tempo speeds up
He starts to let go and the feeling stops
As if a switch was thrown

But as you unwillingly start to part,
He pulls you closer
All of a sudden you're dancing to your own beat,
A slow one, as everyone around you speeds up
And you're oblivious to the people surrounding you
Lost in your own world
Lost in a slow dance

I wrote this years ago and just found it in an abandoned folder and decided to let it see the light of day!