exquisite dance

You grabbed my hand and asked me to stay for a moment longer. As if I could ever refuse you anything. Holding you close I whispered the words you needed to hear; ‘dance with me’. Like a lost child you let me lead you to the music playing in the distance. I marveled at your vulnerability and tenderness. It must be a heavy burden to embody the strength you provide for others. I held you tight hoping you would release the weight of your worries into my being. 

As the music faded into the cool evening air, I felt your hands envelope my body. Looking into your eyes I could sense you wanted to say something, but your mouth found mine instead. In that moment, no words were needed, only the exquisite dance of our love.