LAST DANCE

Let the dance stop, bring all movement to an end. Body swaying, perpetrating a graceful play, becoming decay. Let the grasp unlock, becoming two from an entity of one, for you have no clue that the dancing is done. Look at your partner and see, dancing cannot go forever in glee. Both must realize, through each others steel eyes, that it can never be.

All movement has become still, your eyes now adjust to each others disgust, so move to another partner with needs to fulfill.