Tortuous Dance

I don’t know the steps

to this tortuous dance.

Those strange complex moves,

that make up romance.



When I want to waltz,

your trying to swing.

So I change my steps,

I’ve not learned a thing.



I’m still dancing wrong,

I cant find the beat,

Its useless to try,

with these two left feet.



They should make a book

for us men to read.

“The Rules Of Romance“,

they should, yes indeed.



I just wish to please you,

your love I desire,

To capture your heart,

and set it afire.



Will you find the time,

and give me a chance,

Teach all the right moves,

to this tortuous dance.


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