You sing your smile
lips, eyes, cheeks
You dance your heart
strumming, swaying, a gentle hint of …
Seduce me to your stage, Gypsy!
Caress me with your words
You have no husband
I am no husband
Did you reach for me?
Can I reach for you?
Solace grasping, never found
And dream
Two souls alone
What hearts wonder
fleeting past
Bodies march forward
past minds wandering
… and on … and on

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