get dragged out there and dance

new years eve last year, one short dance between the living room and the dining room. held her and danced slow to a james taylor song. and like some other things,,,,it felt particularly nice and like something. and not being a dancer and it being not many months in i let it just stay there.
she is more of a dancer than i am and has been hinting at getting this dance thing on once in a while
so it takes till september and the high school reunion and we are a year plus knowing each other and yes, i came to dance, high school awkwardness and all. I am not saying i was awkward in high school, just not one of those hands in the air woo hoo partiers. Dancing with her was dreamy. i do like to dance, i like moving. and we were really nice together, i loved being with her in that place, being a part of her and knowing of my strength accompanied with my willingness to share and love what is going on;;, fitting, matching, accepting, watching, smiling. knowing that….here again is some information that says, “hey..you two….this is really it, you two fit really nicely.” she said later…..you dance like you make love

going to a wedding
niece got married in greece
and having the party in Atlanta
i will have a partner who says dancing will happen

decided to ask someone, sort of late notice
she said no, had other engagements
saw a book on her desk later by Ellen Degeneras sp?
hmmmm

I hardly ever dance, and am pretty reluctant to, but dancing is so great. More champagne please.