and in that last evening sun

under the pavillion down by the riverside

there were two guys dancing,

switching lead and follow

whenever the opportunity arose.

so one twirl, the one guy was invited to by the other,

the other kicks he initiated for the partner;

it was a playful back and forth,

turning into art as the tune progressed.

this, my friends, dancing or not,

was one of the sexiest things I ever saw!

just imagine a world in which this

proximity and trust and ability and suave male playfulness

were normal.

in it also lies the philosophy

of a shared responsibility in any joint venture

that we find ourselved in.


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