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Untold Memory

That passing glimpse A catch of the eye A glance, a trick to mystify There, dancing in Latin heat To that rhythmic Salsa beat You flash me a smile, dispelling all fears As through a throng it promptly disappears Then a teasing word, a dangerous thief Stealing through that night of disbelief Morning light our passion chases Unfolding our close embraces I hug that night’s untold memory Close as the bark to the Old Oak Tree

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 11/22/2017 7:47:00 AM
So Lovely ...
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Sunshine White
Date: 11/27/2017 7:49:00 PM
Thank you Probir
Date: 11/22/2017 7:12:00 AM
Great imagery.. Well expressed..
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Sunshine White
Date: 11/27/2017 7:49:00 PM
Thank you Silent One