The Dance
- ninabuenanichols
- Mar 16, 2017
- 1 min read
The iridescent glow of the moon lit up the meadow.
The color of a new life coalesced with the blissful radiance.
The field- the dance hall…
Soft face rest upon sturdy shoulders
Two souls locked in harmony as the melody starts
Songs of the nightingale’s perfect
Two bodies sway in perfect timing…
The rustling of the trees brushed off qualms
The midnight dew waters thirsty hearts
The wind soothes away fears
The stars provided haven for love so unfathomable…
Time stands still
Hearts beat so fast
Souls matted
Wonderful harmony
PERFECT DANCE…
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