Dance Dance

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Music surges through the air, a wave of vibrant sound,

Your eyes, like beacons, pierce the darkened room's profound,

Their light infuses me, my being laid bare,

Your tresses, spun by music's gentle hand,

In graceful waves against my senses brush,

Your form, a symphony in shifting sand,

Holds all my gaze, a love I cannot hush.

Your smile, a tempest, stirs my soul's deep core,

It soars towards you, on wings of fervent flight,

Your beauty, like a drug, my heart does pour,

In frenzied beats, it races through the night.

Your fragrance, a siren's call, my senses ignite,

Your lips, like petals, draw ever so near,

In a cosmic embrace, we merge, take flight,

A surreal dance, where emotions hold dear.

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