Many full moons ago, she peeped through a "window" that she shouldn't, and saw us dancing to the very beat of our souls.
Ah! That intangible dance, without a single touch or a caress or a kiss, with bodies so far apart. But the rhyme and rhythm so enchanting. Caught in the magic of moment, and in dawning desires we danced.
And she peeped and she weeped. And cried, "You are so happy and so yourself, never have you opened to me like that. Never have you been so happy dancing that dance"
And after many full-moons sunshines and eclipses have passed, she asks, " Can you please dance with me, the way you danced with her?" And I gave a silent nod, an unspoken word from an unsure soul, trying his best.
Then she asks, "What single thing do you miss the most?" And again i remain silent, for sometimes silence makes peace better than any spoken word. But within that silence is a desire and a want..and a longing love.
And she looks into my eyes and nods, in silence and hugs me. Maybe a silent understanding is reached and a silence pact is made.
And in silence there is this bleeding story.
Look deep into the silence to understand me.
Ah! That intangible dance, without a single touch or a caress or a kiss, with bodies so far apart. But the rhyme and rhythm so enchanting. Caught in the magic of moment, and in dawning desires we danced.
And she peeped and she weeped. And cried, "You are so happy and so yourself, never have you opened to me like that. Never have you been so happy dancing that dance"
And after many full-moons sunshines and eclipses have passed, she asks, " Can you please dance with me, the way you danced with her?" And I gave a silent nod, an unspoken word from an unsure soul, trying his best.
Then she asks, "What single thing do you miss the most?" And again i remain silent, for sometimes silence makes peace better than any spoken word. But within that silence is a desire and a want..and a longing love.
And she looks into my eyes and nods, in silence and hugs me. Maybe a silent understanding is reached and a silence pact is made.
And in silence there is this bleeding story.
Look deep into the silence to understand me.
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