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Sometimes …

Sometimes a connection is rare,
A spark that ignites a lifelong flare,
Sometimes it’s fleeting, just a glance,
Sometimes it blossoms into a lasting dance,
Sometimes it’s filled with love and care.

Sometimes love and romance create a spark,
A flame that kindles deep in the heart,
It fills the soul with fire, fierce and bright,
With passion, desire, and endless delight.

In the warmth of that glow, we lose our way,
Carried by wonder, where dreams sway,
In the dance of fire, we find our place,
Lost in the magic of love’s sweet embrace.
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SW-User
And sometimes it's that glance, creating a flare, spoken and unspoken, where we are buried upon moths flooding our hearts with love. And it's that angelic dance we remember within a dance.
Sparklesatnite · 56-60, F
@SW-User Here’s a poetic version of your thought:

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And sometimes it’s that glance,
A flare ignited, both spoken and unspoken,
Where we are wrapped in the flutter of moths,
Filling our hearts with love’s gentle touch.

It’s that angelic dance,
A memory held within each graceful step,
That lingers in the heart,
A moment we forever cherish.
SW-User
@Sparklesatnite Or,

It's that biting linger in breath,
where moths opened our hearts.
We lingered upon swollen touches.
Hearts as open as two dervishes,
dancing from when our souls opened.

 
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