And We Danced

Lake Michigan turned and twisted, following the lead of a forceful brash wind straight out of the north.  In a flash and merely a moment, the water met the protective sheet pilings and lifted.  She began her dance.  I come here always, searching and seeking, anticipating and trusting, that her beauty will be here patiently waiting.  It is here I wait, it is here I need.  It is here we danced.