Softly seeping
Openly beaten
swaying
The melody is ended.
My love,
again
is unsure.
I walk away.
I think I know then doubt sets in.
Iwalk back.
I am swiftly soaring
Then heavenly crashing.
Circling steps
and
light cadence.
I lose hope, then those lips again.
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