1
With just my Few Words,
Her Ears Extend.
Grabbed The Pen
Start Dancing with Me!
2
Every Turn We Made,
Cole Melodies
Blown in Air.
Across Double Reeds.
3
Smoke from Paper Sparks!
Connecting Us,
Too Third Line
Electricity!
4
Touched on my Write Hand.
She asks in Soft
Spoken Words,
Come Dance with Me-e.