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It is time
I have to just forget
forget your name
forget your eyes
forget your lips
and your tender kiss
forget those days that are unforgetable
forget all the passion between us
forget all the tines we made love
all those days we just sneak away
every time that we hide our love
those beautiful nights in the garage,
those nights on the pool table
those nights at the parking lot
all of that and more,
it is time to forget............
Your poetry is scrumptious and exciting. Sounds as if you are a lot of woman...I am also a dancer, The only real God given talent I ever possessed. Shall we dance.?? One night I was at a bar and noticed a lady with her back to me at the piano bar. I approached her, tapped her on the shoulder and said (invited) We haven't Danced. She arose and said we haven't, have we? We were tremendously compatible on the dance floor and even moreso in her bedroom... Dancing is where it's at...