Passion not spent but changed now, <br />Into the gold of trust. <br />Moving together as one how, <br />True dancing partners must. <br /> <br />Sometimes the floor is crowded, <br />Each needs the other's aid. <br />They will complete the sequence, <br />Whatever tune is played. <br /> <br />And when the music's fading, <br />What though the dancing ends? <br />They'll be together forever <br />As partners, lovers and friends.<br /><br />Michael Morris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/olde-tyme/
