Walking along the Detroit River just after midnight. The lights from the Ambassador Bridge reflect of the surface of the water, making it shimmer like liquid gold.
And we danced. We danced by the water. You leading me; and me trying to follow. Strong confident steps guiding little clumsy ones.
Out in the dark, but you made me feel safe. Then I put my feet on yours and we kept dancing. We didn't care who saw us. Only you and I mattered in that moment of intimacy.
