She’s the one for the next dance.
He is headed right for me and I feel a sense of panic as I can’t dance that well.
She displays a slight smile as I approach.
He must be looking at the girl behind me.
She changes her face into a glow as I extend my hand.
He really does want to dance with me!
She graciously engages my offered frame.
He is such a good dancer that I feel like I’m floating.
She transforms my leads into beautiful motions.
He has somehow made my graceful side appear.
She glides the floor with grace and elegance.
He twirls me around like I’m the belle of the ball.
She makes me feel like the king of the ballroom.
He makes me feel like Cinderella.
She smiles in appreciation as the music ends.
He kisses my hand and bows to me.
She is the one.
He smiles as I curtsey then asks me for the next dance.