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Last Dance
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love poems The waves caress the beach
Continuing their endless plight
Just to perform the last dance
That goes on both day and night
Futile as it may seem
They give it all to find the land
Far reaches they have traveled there
From across the sea to swirl with the sand
That's how my love is for you my dear
It would storm across all the oceans
Just to have a chance
To be yours for one final dance.
Wet Poetry
Love as water, a force to contend with to be sure - nice metaphor, strong and wet - Lady A
Thank you for the read and
Thank you for the read and your synopsis - strong and wet - very good. Appreciated, Troy