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That old dance

you took my hand and brought me somewhere more quiet
you didn't say a thing
you held my face
while staring at me as if you have lost me for a long time.
I smiled
you smirked
the synchronicities felt familiar and easy
intense and sweet
we have done this dance before
we knew exactly what the next step was
your stare was intoxicating
my whole being was moved
like how the trees moved with the wind
it was all that I wanted
to dance to a our song again
©razzta