Friday, 20 November 2020

THE DANCE

 The language of the face

Watched and went

He spun me around

Until I forgot 

My youth and innocence

Gone so long ago

But for a moment he loved me

And I loved him

If only we could

Keep dancing

That smile on my face

For the rest of my life

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