Through the mass
of writhing shapes,
moving in time to the sounds
pumping from the speakers
placed all around,
I see your face
as so many times I do,
it’s like in a movie
where the screen goes hazy
and the world flips into slow motion,
You swish your hair
to the beat of the song,
I see every strand
flow in perfect unison
and my heart joins
in with the rhythm.
As we get closer,
you move in to kiss,
I take your waist
and we embrace into bliss.
Not a single word
spoken from our lips.
No need to speak.
We blend and twist,
as the song continues,
it's like the
whole room is empty,
just us under a spotlight.
Your beautiful eyes
gazing into mine.
Our minds entwined
like roots or vines.
Hours fly by,
in the blink
of mascara lined eyes.
Two souls connected
by the strands of time
and the last song
starts to play.
We make our way
into the dark night
embrace until the birds
start to sing,
welcoming the first hints of sunlight
and then we part.
Until the next time.
Our hearts two worlds apart.
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