(Her message)
We’re dancing in the kitchen,
my feet don’t touch the floor,
Am I in a daydream,
or is it something more.
You are my Superman,
your muscles feel like steel,
Is this a daydream,
or is it really real ?
(My reply)
There’s music softly playing,
As we are slowly swaying,
We dance while cooking dinner,
Babe, with you I am a winner.
No, You are not dreaming,
you know it’s really real,
Let’s dance into the bedroom,
and forget about the meal.
Dinnertime Dance
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