ROMANTIC MUSINGS: Save the Last Dance

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The preambles of love

Are an innocent dance,

The first steps found

When you are lost at first glance

The innocent poetry

Lingers on a whisper,

You have a memory from tomorrow

Of the night you first kissed her

The taste of her promise

Drips from her lips,

The elixir of heaven

You savor in sips

But that’s just the fantasy

And it doesn’t compare,

To the feel of her heartbeat

And the scent in her hair

She’s in your embrace

When you dance cheek to cheek,

She’ll become your strength

And the moment you are weak

With her in your arms

You’ll want the dance to last forever,

But in the beginning

You’ll merely be glad you are together.