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Is This Some Sort Of Fantasy Or Can This Really Come About

By Abner Finnigan


It is Saturday evening, your pals along with their significant others are actually off for the next exciting night of music and dancing. You'd really love to go with them, except for the fact that you can't dance, or otherwise you believe you can't and that is enough to prevent you from going.

In its place you remain home sporting your comfy robe and viewing "Dancing with the Stars''. The dazzling costumes, the actual transmittable beat within the music, as well as the allure.....

When you drift off to slumber you think about yourself getting whirled round the dance floor with the hypnotic beat of the Samba surrounding you within its ambiance. You're in the particular arms of a good looking man. You grin upwards at him in self confidence; his large hands encircle your stomach while he glides you along the floor, to make you feel as if you're traveling through the air.

Having a laugh proudly, you throw back your head and start moving with the tunes moving and grinding your body seductively as you drive yourself nearer and closer to the actual brink of ... the dance floor.

As the music draws to an end you lightly move apart, he attempts to draw you back again but as you turn from him you are grabbed away yet again yet this time around your in the arms of another gentleman.

You gaze back again and catch the desperate look within your previous partners big brown eyes while he watches you being guided far from him on the soothing sway of the waltz.

There's no halting you tonight; you're scarcely allowed to catch your own breath since one partner following on from the other claims you for their dance. Ideas belonging to the Foxtrot, the Jive, the Rumba and the Cha Cha fill up your head.

As you glance around the area searching for the attractive partner which you shared your 1st dance with, you notice that almost all of the dancers have left. As if on cue the actual lights start to dim. Possibly, you sigh, it is time for you to go as well. While you travel for the entrance, the band begins to play and somehow you sense it. He is actually there waiting for you in the middle of the particular dance floor with his arms held out for you, looking at you as you are the only lady on the earth.

The delicate music involving the Tango brings you into his arms as yet again he encompasses you into his embrace, spinning you and also whirling you across the floor.

As the song wraps up you glance upward at him and think... that you must be daydreaming.




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