Dancing To Nothing At All
My love for you hides
in our first dance,
our second, our
dances in the hall
with no music and no rhythm.
It lives in the drum beat
of our hearts
where it is safe from the noise.
My love, it waits, it hopes
for our next dance,
the one after that
our last.
I want to be
the music in your life,
as you are mine.
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