The Lovers’ Tango

You know…It’s the sweet words,
The gentle touch of lips,
The shied smiles…

The hand that moves that strand of hair
That lingers a few seconds longer
The laughter The electrifying pulse of
The laughter
The fights that you have
Wearing a smile or blush the
Entire
Time.

Those moments…
Sit,
Think,
Sigh,
Wish
Dream
Fall into a deep sleep
Remembering

And then when everything goes wrong…

Words you think were lies

Kisses were tools of using you

Laughter was a mask of devious schemes

Moving your hair was to catch you off gaurd

Laughter 

Tears.

Then we do it all again…

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