You remind me I am alive
in a quick tempo tango.
Dance along my nerves
until my blood applauds
in speed and adrenaline.
I find myself dressed up
for the occasion
in sweat and shivers
as the soundtrack
of sudden drops, instant heights,
and thunderous shouts
pulls me center stage.
I must learn a new routine
on the fly.
All I can do is reach out
for calm hands
and let my partner named Rationality
count out the steps
softly in my ear.