Monday, May 26, 2014

The Dance

Looks don't matter to me
They will go away
But you look nice
I look deeper
For I am attracted to all that is you
We dance
Even when we are not together
Or ever will be
The tango
The waltz
Swing
Wisconsin polka
Is there such a thing?
Whatever the dance
It is the dance we do
You go further
Encourage
I acquiesce
Looking deeper
You do
To me you are beautiful
To my wife you are a whore

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