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~ The Dance ~
... and to your invitation, I accept...with no expectation or condition, I take thy hand into mine.
With soft melodies permeating the air, they whisper verses of who we are, who we were...and who we may become.
Our hearts and desires that once flowed apart, now flow together. With one touch, one movement...one heartbeat, what once was, now is...time stands still, so long as we are together.
With nothing to prove, and everything to share, we live for the moment, a moment of peaceful serenade where we can shed our armour and bear our souls to each other.
As we live for that moment, in each other's eyes, it matters not how long the music plays, but that it still fills our hearts as long as it does...
Hieros ~ 2003
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