Dancing with Poetry

Dance with me
into the starry night
until you, perfect,
and I, in delight,
fall asleep dreaming
of our steps,
grace in the dark,
with lightness kept.
I study your face,
with music in mind,
kiss your words
each at a time.
I love you forever.
When I'm old
one evening
I twirl around,
lay down and die.
Then, my partner,
my love,
we will fly.