At the party
They try to make me dance
I am white
What are they thinking?
“Come on”
says the beautiful girl
“I don’t know”
I say
“have some fun”
she says
“It won’t be fun”
I say
She grabs my waist
We move
I relax
And become the music
“You’re a great dancer”
she says
“In an ironic way”
“Thanks”
I say
“I’m going to play foosball now”
