just dance

You speak of great men

Impossible feats made possible

the blind man who climbed a mountain

the artist who paints without hands

loving a women who can open cans with her teeth

I speak of nonsense

the sweet buzz of wine

and things I can do with my legs and my hips

Somewhere we will meet 

in the inbetween spaces

of life and death and the greatness you aspire to

and I will take your hand

and whisper

tonight just dance

with me