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Aug 2012
There she stands. Her back towards him.
He enters the room.
She feels his words and turns around.
They look into each others eyes.
He moves closer to her.
The moon light shines on their faces.
She is passionate,
Their is no word to express how she feels, or how he feels.
They both move, she twirls around.
His gaze scans her body, her every move.
She smiles, he takes her in his arms and they dance.
He forgets and smiles too.
Her eyes are full of questions as he leads her through the music.
Teasing, they are one now in that very moment.
The boundaries the restrictions have all disappeared.
Lifting her in the air then gently bringing her down,
The moment seems to end.
They part again but only to come closer.
The smiles continue.
He walks towards her but suddenly the smile disappears.
Tears fill her eyes as he touches her face.
They both know how this is going to end.
Silence hovers upon them and once again the language of the wind speaks.
She places her fingers between his.
They have to finish this dance, their last dance.
The music picks up again they feel each others happiness and sorrows.
When the music stops she backs away.
Knowing each others heart is enough.
That's all that should matter.
He takes a few steps backward, capturing the last glimpses of her.
like before she turns around, her back facing towards him.
Inspired by Moon dance music piece by Contemporary artist Mehdi
All credits of the Title of the poem go to Artist Mehdi
Zaina R
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