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~...The Dance...~

The Dance
They glide gently
astraddle
a comfort in their space
He softly leads
she follows
gazelle-like

Her pouty smile
from some dream
her scent heavy
upon him
the feel to die for
too good to let go

But they gracefully break
a dervish of moves
smartly done
and to time
only to land back
in their natural embrace
astride each other
glued at the hip
adoring
eyes laughing
lost in the moment

Senses intermesh
unto a point
that the crowd
completely disappears

So lost..
in each other
they are
that
once again seated
he shakes his head
orders coffee
for it's a long drive home
..alone.
RRE......c 3-24-01

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Frannie A.K.A. Brenda269

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Robert A.K.A. One_of_them

On this day of January 20 2002