AN: Maybe it’s just me, but this one has a darker scheme…
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Dance with me in love,
Dance with me in life.
When did enduring love begin?
The day we fell in love.
There is patience and understanding,
We try to be unselfish and kind;
Though not a fairy tale romance
(No greater love will we find).
Sharing dreams, passions, and desires;
Building each other up when we fall.
We’ve learned to say “I’m sorry”
And “I love you” though it all.
Our two hearts beat as one;
Cherishing what we have from above.
Dance with me forever,
Dance with me to the end of love.
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Journal of Vidal
PoetryCollection of poems a close friend left me when he left the USA. They're mainly love poems and stories. I hope you enjoy! **I have his approval to publish them here.
