In the night we move as one,
the dance, the rhythm, the setting sun.
Fingers touch and long for fun,
we laugh, we stand, we lie, we run.
In the night we move as one,
the air so still, the darkness stun.
Our love we share when others shun,
a kiss, so gentle, so tender, won.
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Love and other Feelz
PoetryBrief moments of time and emotion caught in the tapestry of word.
