Love is a ballet dance
It’s a slippery romance
Its thunder and lightning
It’s a feeling that leads to tribalism
It’s Beauty & the Beast
Its west meets east.
Love is a ballet dance
It’s a hard-fought stance
It’s Margot Fonteyn,
Meeting with elephantine
Feet that can’t keep a rhythm,
Without a head-on-collision!
Love is a ballet dance
And like Gay Paree France
There are moments of beauty
That is if you’re not too choosy,
Shall immortalize your appreciation
You’re too-short a life duration.
Love is a ballet dance
A reckless circumstance
Sometimes with guile, we glide
At other times we tap-dance
In our hobnail boots,
We stick-together even if it persecutes.
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