Obsession of The Heart

I watch her in my dreams, I watch her from my window ,

While she dances to a nothingness of music inside her mind.

Humming to herself she tiptoes while rythmatically moving her slender hips,

As the waves of time and beauty move her all around the dance floor in circles.

To a waltz that's keeps a  secret between her and the night.

Her long brown hair moves with her,dancing along to the beat of her heart.

I watch as my heart skips a beat, breathless and in love.

While this goddess of the night, dances.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I honestly was stumped for a title to this poem...

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