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Friday, May 16, 2014

The Dance

So long have I waited
Anticipation mounting
You reach across the chasmous void
Sparks fly as tension mounts
When breathing increases
Heartbeats accelerate
I don’t have to feel your touch
To know it’s there
The merest graze is enough
It is over but barely begun
The dance begins again
A tale as old as time