The Mating Dance

The Mating Dance

Come and join the Mating Dance,
Lads and lasses, take your chance,
Young and fair, your partners take,
As courtship starts its path to make.

Slender waists and arms entwine,
Eyes and sighs, as sweet as wine,
Dancing is the catalyst
For hearts to love and lips to kiss.

Its rhythms are the pulse of life,
Which lead a man to seek a wife,
To build a home and raise a brood,
On the whim of music's mood.

To meet and court with song and dance;
'Tis Cupid's plan for sweet romance.

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