A Yellow Rose: Lady in yellow

A Yellow Rose: Lady in Yellow

Jolting jerk sways in drum beating steps
an Hombre and a Lady together they swept
across the floor like a train on the track
then they turned and came storming back.

The piano man finished his long tapping song
the Hombre turned quickly and the Lady was slung
then reeled back in, dipped to a close nose pose
ending the dance of the hombre and a Yellow rose.

Panting hot breaths and a long round of applause
frozen in time, silenced dancer's heels and balls.
He leaned in for a kiss and she burst from his arms
then went for a drink, brushing her dress with charm.

"It is your turn my friend," the Hombre said with a grin,
went to the bar and ordered a round for he and his friends.
Every one took a break from the dance floor show
giving a moment to pause, glimpsed a yellow rose.

The lady wiped her brow with a white handkerchief
sipped at her glass and flicked back her wrist.
The gentleman walked over to the piano man playing
whispered his request and tipped the jar's pane.

He walked across the floor the lady turned for more
as if drawn to each other they met on the dance floor.
A moment of silence fell as these two together fold
the Gentleman now holding the ravishing Yellow Rose.

Eyes were shot to the Hombre from the floor
a Gentleman poised and ready to soar.
"I assume we will let the crowd be the judge?"
The gentleman said to the Hombre in a nudge.

To be more clear and make things fair
the Hombre agreed by a waved hand in the air,
nodding his head and sank into the bar.
The piano man said, "Ready when you are."

The Gentle man turned towards this beautiful lady
every one sat wide eyed, watching and waiting.
The first note of a song rang out and began to grow,
stepping into a dance with a beautiful, Yellow Rose.