I can do a dance
for you,
she says,
bouncing around
in her yoga
pants.
I've been taking
pole dancing
at the studio
where I work.
it's a great work
out. feel my
leg. that's muscle
baby.
put some music
on, let me show
you. sure,
you tell her,
hold on a second,
let me get
my glasses
and a flashlight,
you dig through
your drawer
full of music
and find what you
are looking for.
you pop in a cd,
Sinatra's,
the summer wind.
it begins gently,
the summer wind came
rolling in
from across the sky.
I can't dance
to that she
says ,hands on
her hips, pony
tail waving behind
her. sure
you can you tell
her, come here,
take my
hand, put your
head on my
shoulder
and listen to
the words.
let your feet
move, follow me.
it's easy.
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