Dancing on the Digital.

Dancing on the digital,
lights, camera, action.
I tie the ribbons on my satin shoes
and dance for you.

I show you my flowers,
daisies and roses,
little pink buds of beauty
and an orchid in a quartz crystal
so sweet I can taste the aroma.






I twirl, I pirouette, I curtsey,
faster and faster until i reach my peak
then collapse, exhausted in front
of my audience of one.

Oh did you enjoy the show?
Did I give you pleasure?
I love to dance only for you,
caught by a camera of love.