Our Vintage Dance on the Phonograph

Our Vintage Dance on the Phonograph

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"you and - me, we traversed at the eve of the colossal pages of our bedroom balcony." - excerpt there is no other dancing partner i would dance with other than you, my sun. you bring me to places that are wiped out of history - to the gardens of ruins that our ancestors treaded once in yore. a phonograph for a dreamer. ©All Rights Reserved Written in English Genre: Poetry
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My Hope

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are gray You'll never know dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away" I sung quietly to myself as I looked out from the balcony of the apartment, summer is here again. I like the summer the days were filled with smiles and laughter, Everyone enjoying the hot days and the warm nights with couples walking hand in hand down through the streets or by the ocean , families down by the beach making sandcastles and eating ice cream. I heard someone come in and lean over the back of my chair "Hello my sunshine" he said as he chuckled into my ear my heart fluttered " Hello my Hope"

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