THE LAST DANCE
Hitting each rhythm with the perfect stance
Her poise perfectly relay the story of the dance
The noise still delay till the perfect chance
When her wriggles release us from this charming trance
The dance script seemed laced to her brow
Her choice of wise steps shows her endow
A noise will surely rise after her bow
The applause will rise into a loud crow
May I have this dance? Was her plea
May I take this dance with Grace?
Her request left my soul in glee
Will I keep up with her dance pace?
My filled bladder suddenly needs q pee
As we fill up the dance space
What a feel to get clung to this dance bee
May I end this last dance with Grace in grace!