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Dancer

 

I’m a sweet thing to throw away

I love you between my thighs

dancing under sheets

above the stars

I held you in me for a long while

the bird had found its nest

your wings spread up against the sky

mine nestled close

Love will still live when our time is done

We all dance, so we can let go

Spend hours just dancing

flying the horizons

I’m a sweet thing to throw away

they said to me in the morning

I reply

I never throw anything away

I build it into my nest like ribbon & shiny things

collecting along the way

& I never forget a dancing partner

My wings grow wider

& eyes deeper

I never forget a dancer.

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