Lapping Post

The air freshens the morning’s song about a fight does not seem so long. Heaviness is but a wave that washes away.

Jump into the open and let the night be stolen. Long looks wake to know a smile that grins. Flames burn strong when hands linger on.

Stay, sit, please do not run. Your eyes twinkle of possibility if you could only trust. Believe that it exist that if given a chance love will stay for a dance.


Harmless night visiting my nephew turns out to be cocktails on the water.

Of course the night was too grand to be left to stand.

I asked for his hand and we went on for a dance.

Love lives here in this beautiful city.


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