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Jun 2015
His hand held her waist
Sweeping her around the dance floor
It was movements done in haste
and she is begging for more.

Their legs do not tire, moving to the beat
Their eyes met lovingly at the very start
Their smile is working in unison with their feet
Each and every muscle playing its part.

Round and round she is swept
Securing the romance in a lover's knot
Making sure the special moments are kept
and the music is not forgot.
Written by
cheryl love
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     Weeping willow, --- and SPT
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