Plaza in the Moonlight
Your words flow sweetly
Drip like honey
From your half-closed lips
A smile lures me in
Your hand outstretched
A twist, a turn, a spin
Encircled by your arms
I lose myself in the music
And the plaza transforms,
A stage under the lamplight
Awash with the glow
Of the moon and stars
Those faraway souls
That can only watch as ours
Tenderly brush and spring back
Engaged in joyful dance.