Slowly And unaware She danced on the floor Her eyes watch closely to the next woman And she thought "Could I dance like that?" After her fifth drink of whiskey She let her hair down and let loose She sensed eyes on her Not realizing, but she had the whole room Fixated on her graceful and elegant routine She may have envied that woman But became the envy of everyone ©Schizology Slowly #poem #Dance #envy
