Twirling index finger
aiming precise as a fly
with glee in your eyes.
landing tenderly on mine.
Gentle palm soothing
meeting mine kind
Flowing like a river
clasped hands bind
Morning glory’s light
lies within eternal gaze
Enchanted wonder
Love has found a place
DionWorx
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