at the instant of thier meeting
time stood on her toes
a sudden glance so fleeting
as mornings dew upon a rose

they danced their dance
dreamed their dream

time grew tired then
back down she went
from toe to knees
and on seperate ways
they went

07/20/2005

Posted on 07/20/2005
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