My Brother And I Secretly Dance... Poem by Mary Cieslak

My brother and I secretly dance
When no one else is looking.
The he will bow and I curtsey
And then we continue working.

I do it as a guilty pleasure
And 'til I find Romeo
I think I'll just keep on dancing
With just my older bro.
While my brother on the other hand
Does it for better chances
With the ladies, cuz I told him
Girls like a guy that dances.

My brother and I secretly dance
To help the other get better.
So if we find a spouse we will
Remember dancing together.