Back at the gym

The spinning instructor had a hold on me,
'til i par-took in his class of sweat and meet.
I giggled my way through the thrill of the pain,
I wasn't even fit but it was like a dream.
Just like while I slept,
He spoke aloud to make us spin,
my head was a whirlwind.
Singing along when I shouldn't have been,
He looked at me and summoned a grin,
I felt my heart lift and let out a gasp,
I couldn't breathe, but still I laughed!