Dance, dance, the joy that is dance

The rhythm so female, the movement so free

Liberating our emotions as we circle that cup

A company of dancers with thoughts each our own



Looking at you, what do I see.

A body petite, but a heart that is large

Love’s generosity made available to me

A company of dancers overseen by your gaze



Catching my eye, you know who I have seen

We know she now seems in rhythm with us

It wasn’t always so, she followed her tune

A company of dancers with love born in the past



A smile tells me what you envisage for me

A story of love written in bold

You want her and I to circle that cup

A company of dancers writing love’s changing flow



In tales of old, there were heroines so bold

Their duty was victory, but not of the heart

The holy grail of love eluded their grasp

A company of dancers now circles that cup



I know you, you want others to drink

The liquid of love infusing their souls

Don’t imagine your duty ended by creating this cup

A company of dancers waits, for you will drink first.