Dancing

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Dancing at the edge of my mind
still the thought
of how exquisite it was
to make love to you
is present within me.
Waking or sleeping,
even as I struggle,
I return
to caress
those moments
that are archived within my body’s awareness,
the way I used to caress your face,
so lovingly.
It was not madness,
no,
nor is it now.
Just the thrill
of being human.

One thought on “Dancing

  1. bejamin4 says:

    Brilliant work. I love this line: “those moments / that are archived within my body’s awareness,”

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