" 'Aster,' Emestine murmured. His hands were around her waist, his face close to hers. "Aster, we shouldn't..." "Why not?" he laughed and she couldn't help but smile. "This is going to hurt us. Me. Soon." She got out, but it didn't matter. His lips were pressed against hers, and she wasn't stopping him. She wanted this. At least once. She had just sealed her own doom by deciding to love him." ©Callie Stuckey. The first kiss.
Dancing is one of these things in this LIFE which is AGELESS. It doesn't matter how old you are, or how old the dance is, or the music. Its for the young, the old, mostly for the LIVING...cuz animals seem to dance too...sw. So, in a nutshell DANCE is AGELESS, and for the LIVING...sw