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His hands on my hips...anxiety sets in,
My mind confused, I can't...it's not a good spot to be in...
Suddenly his soft voice whispers..."You're tense...Relax..."
I take a deep breath... slowly releasing the air.
"I will go slow, take my hand... don't be afraid to let me lead"
His voice echoed in my ear.
"You ready"
Softly I whispher.."Yes..."
"Hold on tight...1..2..3...Right....left...right...left..that's it...
just move your body to match my speed..."
Hands held tightly together, we now move to the same rhythm,
