It has begun with a touch, a smile a moment shared Untamed emotions for which we were unprepared You lead with your, hand in the small of my back Lost looking into eyes of ivory black Aesthetically, you command style I become the muse of the dance for a while Rhythmically we step, movements pulsating […]

via eternal dance — The Periscope™

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