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
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