the danceYour simple, white dress Floats in and out As you twirl with your dance partnerYour delicate face, shifts slightly to form a small smileSending a tiny twinkle into your crystal blue eyesYour soft, angel blonde curls Bounce off your shoulders As you begin to trust your partner a little more He grips you tighter As the music changes, you pick up the paceYou gasp, quietlyAs he tests the growing trustAnd gentely lifts you off the groundYour fairy like feet, point perfectly downwardsAnd your dress gracefully rests around your anklesHe catches your eye and your eyes lockAs he puts you down, he is extreemly