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Love's Ballet
She tiptoes softly ‘cross a dream,
in search of passion’s way,
turns pirouettes within the soul,
a graceful love’s ballet.
O’ ballerina, dance for me,
in crinoline and lace,
pink satin slippers ‘pon your feet,
white ribbon’s soft embrace.
Lithe, supple motion, smooth as silk,
a breath of freshened air,
to dance with poise, angelic grace,
pale beauty ’yond compare.
A perfect jump ’tween heart and soul,
one flawless grande jete,
assured a place within my dream,
to dance in love’s ballet.
