the music starts. it’s him and i standing in the room. he gazes longingly into my eyes. there’s something about his eyes. something blissfully beautiful. they loved what they saw and radiated love to the seen.

he takes my hand and giving it a light kiss like any gentleman would, guides me to the dance floor. the spotlight comes on. he’s in a spanking suit, i’m in a flowy gown with a train that lasts for eternity.

one two three, one two three. the two hearts come together on the dance floor. there is no cue, no awkward keeping track of the beat. his strong mighty hands hold me and guide me in glorious spins and twirls across the room.

one two three, one two three lift. he boosts me up to show off the love of his life in ways only familiar in the figure skating rink. my light flowy gown dances in the air before it kisses the floor as he sets me down.

one two three, one two three.

‘shall we dance?’ asked my Lord.

and so we danced.