Softly we sway
His cold hands lay upon my uncovered back
The music muffled as we are trapped in this moment of bliss
His hazel eyes like pools of amber and moss in the bulb light
He smiles and time stops
Beautiful
The dance
I wish it could last forever
I hope the music never stops
As I looked into his eyes my breath stopped
This has to be a dream
This dance has led me to heaven
His cold hands cup my face and we dance to our own melody
Im so glad I have him
Im glad i could have this dance
By- L
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Whispers Of Poetry
Poetryenjoy the poems I write, im a little new to it but here it goes lol please leave your criticism and tell me what you think!
