As you hold me
As I look at you
Lost in the chocolaty deep of your eyes
Keep the count, just keep a try.
Occasional slip-ups, for we're here not for what we are doing
We are here for what we can do, holding each other close.
A twirl
A spin
The rush I feel when you pull me closer.
I break the silence for I fear that everyone else can hear.
The silent love, which hangs over us and entwines our hearts
Entwines our minds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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