She:I dabbed a drop of perfume right under my ear As soon as I laid eyes on you, here You dance with such rhythm, such elegant flair I adore your bald spot and your dwindling hair
He:I think of myself as a dashing young man No surprise you came over when the music beganYou smell so good, I feel such a blissLeaning over to you, can I hope for a kiss?
She:I wore my best dress, with the arms left bare, Painted my lips, put a rose in my hair I love dancing with such a tall gentleman My heart is yours, hold me tight if you can
He:Let me lift you up high into the air Come fly with me, if only you dare To hang on my arm and trust every step Let us tango together, now your weight I must shlep
I love sculpting dancing figures, because not only is the dance dynamic-- but it expresses the relationship between the dancers.I made this piece of clay, burnt it in the kiln and painted it.
Published on August 11, 2014 22:29