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May 2014
“Dance with me my dear”
You said as you reached for my hand
“But there is no music”

“Don’t worry its playing in my head”

You slipped your arm around my waist
And we swayed, and swayed
And swayed…

Across the living room floor of wild daisies
Across rivers of moons and stars
Across darkness and light we swayed..

We swayed into the night
With every inch your finger moved
Up my back and in my hair
A demon of mine had escaped

A bad thought trickled down as a tear
Lift my chin and ask ”what is wrong”

My tongue curls to say “you..
You have made believe I could be loved”

But it comes out as lips upon lips
And I think….
I think that says it all
Written by
Sarah D
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