THE Moment

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No music,

No song, 

Just two lovers,

Feelings so strong.

No dress,

No tie,

Just a young girl,

With sparkling eyes.

No ballroom,

No court,

Just the pounding

Of a boy's heart.

No tango,

No twist,

Just swaying along

In bliss.

No hurt,

No pain, 

Just young,

Innocent love to gain.

No anger,

No fear,

As he lovingly

Draws her near.

No balance,

No grace,

She slips,

Blush covers her face.

No problems,

No cares,

He kisses her. 

His lingering scent she wears.

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