Free as balls with gala gowns
a-swirl a-twirl on floors parquet,
as partners wheel, caressing eyes
in culture’s dance all night away.
It’s only you I hold in sway,
it’s only me you captivate.
It’s only us who will this tryst,
this trust - all others stand
and wait.
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