<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic">“You are doing splendid my dear.”<br/><br/>He whispered as he spun her around with a touch.<br/>There were no set moves here, but he did lead.<br/>They moved with the wind and danced in time with the rustle of the branches.<br/>He hummed a nothing song, it wasn't deep like his others.<br/>For the moment he was an anchor and nothing else. <br/><br/>“Just let go, there is nothing to feel ashamed of. Dance for you.”<br/><br/>He whispered again pull her close.<br/>Their bodies pressed together for a moment.<br/>She could almost feel his heart beat, that slow steady rhythm.<br/>Soon she was spun away, he still hummed but he took a few steps back.<br/>Hazel eyes watching every moment.<br/>She knew he was close, and he wasn't going to just leave.<br/>She could hear his voice, his footsteps.<br/>He was always close, but always just ouch of reach.<br/><br/>“Dance...”<br/><br/>He'd whisper as he too was dancing. <br/>He was no where near her skill level.<br/>Sure he was graceful, but something she did just made her movements...more.<br/>More beautiful, graceful..passionate.<br/>All he was doing was trying to get it to emerge.<br/>He saw so much inside of her waiting to burst free.<br/>All he wanted for her was to feel it and let it out.</span></div>