Another Lesson on Dancing.
May 13, 2012
This time it is easier, your feet more sure and your hands just a bit more certain as you guide her across the floor. Your eyes still dart a bit wildly, but you are able to keep your head moving smoothly as you watch the other couples in orbit.
The music is gentler as well, an easy gently swinging pace that leaves you room to breathe and relaxes the spot between your shoulders. Feeling the knot in your throat recede, you swallow a bit nervously and attempt to speak. AH! There it is. The clumsiness you thought was gone had merely chosen to relocate in the neighborhood of your tongue.
And she is still the sweet gentility, never betraying the giggle that wells in her throat when you blush so nicely.