It is your eyes
Your glance
This one last chance
In them I am lost
Wondering, dancing, hoping
Brilliant globes of hope, passion, truth
Wow again and again, wow
How love has dipped into my pool and all I have are faint sublime memories of you
Dancing this fools moon dreams
How I wish I held your heart like you held my hand
So long your touch
My loves love touch
A distant dance such as such
I miss you
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