Opening Act
A question lays in front of sight
To dwell in need of heart's delight
You ask the reason for this dance
I'll say to you romance, perchance
A simple smile, your answer spoke
This sharing gift desire awoke
The movement slows, music turn
When eyes do meet and slowly burn
The final song, we go our way
This passing time and ending play
I'll say good night, you turn to leave
You'll turn around, my hopes perceive
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2014
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