Rhythm
Hearts beat as one.
Bodies sway to the rhythm.
Souls straining to touch.
Eyes meet across the darkness.
Music drives us on.
Light sensuous shadows creates.
Hands brush and flinch away.
Leaves swirled by the storm.
Sweep together break apart.
Reaching out. Longing.
Could this be the moment?
Is it wise? Is it right?
Will we tonight become each other’s?
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