dancing through oak paneled walls.
it calls my worn name.
i slip and slide inside my soul,
yearning for it's touch.
for it's long fingers to take me in and
hold me there forever.
never ever let me slip between it's grasp to dance with the music forever.
1 comment:
excellent job jj!! im in luv with ur poems! ur wonderful at expressing yourself! keep on writing!
kisses~monica
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