our dance

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Poetry

"May I have this dance, my dear?"

You whisper softly in my ear.



You may always have it.



"What dance shall we dance, my dear?"

Any, so long as you are near.



"You're thinking about me like that."

Aren't I always?



"It will be unlike any dance before"

Will we dance it once or even more?



Will it be in the rain? of your own creation?

I'll leave that to your discretion.



"You promise?"

Yes, always. I promise to love you, too.

After all, I already do.



"I miss you now and you're only feet away"

And I miss you more than I can say.



"Where are thou, my lady?"

Right here by your side, my love.



"This makes it easier to be apart."

'Easier, but still not easy,' says my heart.



"What would you do?"

I'm not sure; I act for the moment and situation.



"I knew that was your touch I felt."

And I knew that you knew it, good Sir.



Just as I know it now.

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