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Slow Dance
Inspired by this song: https://youtu.be/NRxGFGNCT_c
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I want you on my chest
and your chin on my neck -
something delicate, silent, and sweet,
for this house and its candles
are lonely and cold,
and the glow on the windows is bleak.
And I crave icy hands
on the small of my back -
on my skin, kneading in for the heat,
for the air would be warmer
with you pressed to me
as we swayed to this heavenly beat.
~
Age when written: 16
~
I want you on my chest
and your chin on my neck -
something delicate, silent, and sweet,
for this house and its candles
are lonely and cold,
and the glow on the windows is bleak.
And I crave icy hands
on the small of my back -
on my skin, kneading in for the heat,
for the air would be warmer
with you pressed to me
as we swayed to this heavenly beat.
~
Age when written: 16
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