Yours Hands...

i wasn`t pay attention to your talks.. you were talking to me, in many things i knew.. what you are talking about now? ? ? ohhh, yes, , , , about our first met, there near that dance floor, between a red lights, there while i danced with anther girl, and you pertend to be careless, a quiet moment and a rest come.. coming to me and asked me: do you accept my invitation, to a slowly dance..? ? your hands touched me, , and become a tremor in my body., why? ? why you don`t ask me befor, , to do that? ? and only i rememberd to hug you, between my arms, .... yes.. and just looking to your eyes... and your wide smile.. its a same one which i know.. and your warm hands, i discoverd now.....