We do not touch but
We are two flames
Licking each other
Through the night.
----- Marra Lanot, "Rock Dance"
Loud music and borrowed poetry
Persistent words drawing me in.
Suddenly I am staring intently
Into the depth and breadth,
Darkness and light of your soul.
In me, you stir this longing for
Something pure, honest and good.
Your words igniting a profound
Desire to feed the senses with
Nothing but unadulterated emotions.
We keep moving closer and closer
Almost touching then we hold back.
This is a dangerous dance we're doing
And I am completely addicted to it.
Loud music and borrowed poetry
Persistent words drawing me in.
Suddenly I am staring intently
Into the depth and breadth,
Darkness and light of your soul.
In me, you stir this longing for
Something pure, honest and good.
Your words igniting a profound
Desire to feed the senses with
Nothing but unadulterated emotions.
We keep moving closer and closer
Almost touching then we hold back.
This is a dangerous dance we're doing
And I am completely addicted to it.
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