November 2014 Poem-A-Day Chapbook Challenge: Day 14

Let’s dance, it does not matter who will lead

The music’s playing, let us both follow

The path to summer, move our feet, no need

To worry ‘bout the steps, come, let us wallow

In expectations of that mid-July

Forget the wintry weather, you and I

We’ll dance away the blues, come, hear the beat

Allow your heart to skip it once again

Indulge in days of sultry high-noon heat

Come, spin the earth until it spills the rain

Drops reasoning and falls for happenstance

Let’s do the same, let’s follow, let us dance

Live for the Love of it,

Sasha A. Palmer (a.k.a. "Happy")

prompted by Poetic Asides

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