I don't want to dance
though the music softly plays
a rhythm in the sunset
lost upon the day.
I don't want to move,
a breath is far too much,
this frozen stoic heart of mine,
flinches from your touch.
I don't want to feel
and your standing just to near
already the sensations
are clouding out the fear.
But i don't want to dance
different moment, different song,
and maybe if I wait
this moment will be gone.
