A perfect dance
The two of us
Unseparated hands
We drench the moment
We carve our names
Heavy like fruit
The memory remains
Gestures of kindness
Childlike glows
Burying our love
In the navel of our souls
Pillows and stories
Laughs and kicks
Drown out the mundane
Holding guitar picks
You're in me like holy water
You're perfectly sized
You're always a winner
I'm always the prize
B.D.W.
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