Can I have this dance with you?

I have basked on the moon

Cheers the stars on your eyes

We all must listen to the jiggling

But I make my own sounds sizzling

Its resounding loud and clear whizzing

I have longed to have this dance with you

The last of it before it turns cold anticipation

Resting in my transition, destination

We don’t die when we know death

Am sorry this is all I can give you, a feat

Lest I fault, frit and can’t move my feet

I want to watch my funeral and read my tribute

I hope you don’t miss me much

I pray I dance in death a hunch

Cry for myself, cry not!

If I die now I die no more

Actually very touchy... nice!

Wonderful A little write up on the poem will be helpful. Nice poem.