Our Song Is Playing
I Saw Him Sign
Before He Wrapped Me In His Arms
And Pulled Me Into His Dance
I Felt His Humming
In His Chest
And I Closed My Eyes And Focused
On That Feeling
I Let Him Lead The Dance
And I Took Him At His Word
While We Both Prayed
That One Day
I Would Hear Our Song
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This One Is From My Book-Inhibited
YOU ARE READING
Pandora's Box. Opened.
PoetryJust a selection of poems I have written, that didn't fit in with my other poetry selection since these really have nothing to do with my novel. But there may be some repeats from the other selection.
