queen

She was the queen of the dance floor and I was the one with two left feet. Never in my wildest dream would I imagine myself being in her grace. But tonight she stride up to me, grabbed my hands and pulled me onto the dance floor. She started moving her body, swaying and pumping it to the rhythm of the music. It was mesmerizing. High with her transmitted energy, I let the beat fade into the background and listened to the music. Suddenly, I was no longer the awkward student. I led the dance like a diva.

We danced an intoxicating dance.