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Ginger Gibbs Jan 2018
I lay my head on his shoulder
His hands around my waist
I trembled with excitement

His body  warm against mine
The scent of his cologne
I was dancing on air

The music stopped
I was sad
My first dance was now just a memory
I
Ginger Gibbs Jan 2018
Not a cloud in the sky
The sun shining so bright
In the sky I see birds fly
As darkness falls the moon shines a perfect light.
Ginger Gibbs Jan 2018
I hear, the waves of the ocean roll
I feel, the ocean's sea mist
I see, the whitest of sand
I hear,I feel, I see the ocean so beautiful to me.
I am just getting started.

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