Play It Again, Sam Poem by George Aul

Play It Again, Sam



I saw you standing in the moonlight...
your eyes filled with hunger,
your touch - soft and tender,
your mind racing with thought.
A lifetime of holding back
wiped out in an instant;
a lifetime of passion released
from its prison bars.
Thoughts, lives, and bodies
interwoven in a symphony of desire -
a symphony of need...
the symphony of love.

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