Do you dance?

Do you dance the way we used to dance?
Or laugh, like we once laughed in the rain.
I wish that I could go back there again.
Your sparkling eyes that held me in a trance,
Thrilled to know their sparks were aimed at me.
How I rested, cheek against your knee,
In warmth and comfort of your loving glance.
Do you hold someone now, like you held me?
Your arms a shield against a stormy sea
A wall, a shelter from the great expanse.
Well, maybe it's a good thing to be free
Since now I find it easy to be me.
But I'm not one to wish away romance,
I hope you dance the way we used to dance.