love is carried along

 

love dangles by a cord
,
twirling and acrobatic
,
every move practiced in silence
now displayed with music
before admiration and wonder
.

love is suspended by a line
,
the experience encircling
,
satisfying now
making all perfect
for a moment complete
.
love is carried along
,
as a sensation in the spirit
,
it will last
until dreams
without any wanting
,
except to be in it's presence
.

 

 

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