Eleanor Ryner · Jan 5, 2012
Our Dance of Love

Hand in hand,
And on shoulders and waist,
Twirling and twisting,
Delicately in place.

Laughter, smiles,
A musical high,
Overcoming everything.
I feel I can fly.

Undying love,
Poured from our lips,
Your hand keeping me steady,
Firmly on my hip.

Listening to your breathing,
And the music of your heart.
Tonight, let's be together,
Never to part.

 
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