I watched you move
Out of my desire
Glowing and defiant
An auburn fire
You stepped and jumped
In your stage sun
Audienced in darkness
You were second to none
As I melt away
Into the one and many
Would you know
That I had been one of your many?
Oh dancer,
You inspire so much
Yet give me so little
Without the slightest touch
When at last
The curtains call
When thunder erupts
And roses fall
Would you know
That I couldn't breathe
When you spun
That dance into a myth
Within your bow
Within your smile
There lies your answer
"It was for you, all this while,"
Given in love
Received in grace
Your dance is the sun
My bringer of days
Sunday, December 02, 2007
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