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One night I asked for—
I requested—a private dance,
Declaring that no dancer on earth
Could ever hide the gaze of their eyes.

And this dance is not like *those* dances—
Don't think of it as vulgar or absurd;
It is a private dance amidst feelings,
Amidst seas of emotion.

We will dance—
Just the two of us—
One day by light of noon,
And we will dance again by night.

Amidst abandoned houses,
Amidst the glow of burning lamps,
Amidst shattered streetlights,
Reflected in a car's windshield.

I don't recall the make of the car—
And it doesn't matter, anyway;
I see nothing in them—
Nothing at all—that could stop us from dancing.

In the light of day:
I am lost in you,
And you are lost in me—
Like smoke without a fire.

We will fill the windows and the asphalt with drawings,
Out on the street at 12:05;
And there—a wager on a fresh box of chalk:
Dance with me now...
Don't fall.

Don't fall.