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You

i still have that memory,

of the dance floor and

you and me.

when all so apprehensive you touched

my fingertips

and slide away.

oh so slow,

that you can't hold,

me in your arms for long.

just a moment,

played out for eternity.

ever compromising,

this tale of dance,

and of love.

do i see it in your eyes?

or is it a cloud?

fog over my heart.

You, ever gracious, my untamed love,

glide over the sanctuary,

of my domain.

and you are ever welcomed,

and your timeless existence,

to destroy me,

and my being.

 

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she to herself... ►

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