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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PoesieThis is a collection of poems I've written when thoughts stayed on my brain too long. There's a lot going on in there! Some are happy, even silly but a lot- are not. I should probably give the disclaimer that there's definitely some harsh language t...