So they blew it all away.
The leaves were taken by surprise.
Lovers of all ages gazed into pools of promise.
We selected a ring of wise women and of wise men.
They did not speak up – we wished they would. But they answered our questions.
The evening undulated to Tamla Mowtown songs.
Thankfully, I still can’t stop dancing.
Is your dance card full?
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