Our Dance
your touch leaves me petrified
every word seeming amplified
your breath in rhythm with mine
eyes looking so divine
your speech so smooth
while you sooth
your presence seems a miracle
the conversation becoming lyrical
your expression helps to enhance
the lightful movements of our dance
your guiding grace
the quickening pace
your firm hand on my back
we spin slowly, grace we hope we don't lack
your eyes pierce my soul
hold me close I'm cold
your steady beat takes me away
we move from the pack slightly astray
you move close we're now alone
steal a kiss and my heart unknown
your page in my life has now been told
about the dance that we hold
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This is where you will find my thoughts, ideas, stories, poems, feelings, and so much more. If you want to get into my head this is where you should go.