Tuesday, April 23, 2013

rhythm and time



enter into my reverie
you who hath taken
hold of my heart tenfold

forgive me for my stepping on thy toes
but we’ve danced the night through
and we've tired and callous feet

we began our steps in rythm
and synchrony with your head
laid gently on my shoulder

the warmth of your breath
giving pleasure to the nape
of my neck as we glide without care

the scent of lilac in the air
could have only come from the
flowing strands of your hair

it has been a tender calling
when entwined in each others arms
as we smirk upon the face of time

the music no longer
can I hear
in my aging ear
but we dance on

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