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Mute Lovers

There they go A Lover and his Lass They talk, they laugh. Emanating no sound, For theirs was a language of gestures, through dexterous movements of fingers of their hands used like trained dancers. Expressing everything those lovers would like to share between them, of moments of ecstasy. and crack jokes even, that I could perceive through their laughter, that again give off no sound For theirs was a language of gestures...................... Now I see them in each other's arms, in a deep embrace A moment of emotional union of a man and a woman who though mute yet love each other with perfect understanding of each other's mind expressed through a language of their own. Love in silence articulately choreographed by each other, like true professional dancers their they go A Lover and his Lass, Mute they are Yet they make a great pair of lovers who seem to know each other so well.

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