Love Poem: Taxi Dancer

Taxi Dancer

I fancy a warrior
But a wild dancer
Like a ballerina
A real professional

Sometimes I dream
Like we are ice dancing
Having some fun
Taunting gravity

I love such moments
When she be floating in the air
Just like a feather
Cursing at the gravity

I like that moment too
When she is spinning
On her leg
Just like a propeller

Just realised was born with it
But I never lived it
Perhaps never met a taxi dancer in time
To help me, live my dream

Now that I am finding passion
I think this dream will revive
Though through million moons
Anyway I am a taxi dancer perhaps