Dear floor

Dear floor,

I know you are cool and smooth
(so danceable . . .)
and I'm wearing shoes that slide.
But I can't dance right now.
I'm busy.
This is work.
Someone will see!

Okay, just this once. . .
While no one is looking. . .
One box step, and that's all.
One box step and a couple of ochos,
no more than that.
Then back to work.

. . .

Why thank you, yes, that was a boleo.
I've been working on that.

Dear floor,
Thank you for the dance.

2 comments:

magickwords said...

If you ain't got a partner, grab a supermarket trolley. (Wooden chairs just don't do it for me.)

Mari said...

lol - I used the office rolling chair :)