Him

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Slowly,
Smoothly,
Gently,

I saw the pen start to dance along the lines on the thin sheet of paper,

As the words were written,
I couldn't help but feel smitten,

He had such a way with words,
A song that goes beyond the birds',

I felt my heart start to race,
And he started to slow his pace,

As the pen came to a stop,
I felt my heart begin to drop,

The words were no longer there,
And there was something I could never share,

He only existed in the back of my mind and I watched him fade,

Slowly,
Smoothly,
Gently.













~Honeymoon_Slxt

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