crystal chandeliers cast shadows of sparkling diamonds across the faded wood floor
how our feet shuffled gracefully to the song that played when our hearts were one
your hair like shimmering strands of spun gold as i twirled you in front of me
your cheeks flushed as i dipped you ever so low and how your eyes locked upon mine
if you had asked me to pull down the stars so they could nestle upon your chest
the odes i wrote as i stared into your endless majesty, the words flowing effortlessly
as each light went dark, as the music slowly went sank into taunting hints on the breeze
i never stopped loving you even as you fell farther from our lovers embrace an inch at a time
now i walk slowly across that same floor with only the tinkling of crystals as company
the distant pulse of thunder sending it crashing down i move in time to a silent symphony
one two three turn one two three turn spin and stare into the empty room where love once thrived
Damn. (I feel like that is my reaction often here…) We shall dance with a partner again, my friend. We shall. I think my last one was college. That’s damn sad. (The one I spent half my life with didn’t dance.)
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Well that is a shame. My last didn’t dance either. What is life without the occasional dance?
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