Finding Grace

Soft notes meet my ears,
they provide a rhythm
of sweet melody as
you take my hand in yours.
You lead me.
The other hand grasps your shoulder
as you steer me left, right, left.
We glide across the floor
with a grace so flawless,
it's indescribable.
A smile spreads across my face,
I feel beautiful because
I finally found grace.

Disappearing Act.

I waved good-bye
as you pulled out of the driveway.
Off to start a new life.
College life.
You promised we'd keep in touch.
We did. We do.
But slowly you've changed.
Some good, others not.
I'm afraid that college life
will change you,
too much.
I loved you,
the way you were,
and I don't want that person
to disappear.