There Should Be Dancing

There should be dancing
And kissing.
Nights of it.
No dreaming out loud.
Words wasted on sound.
Sing into my ear.
Abandon your fear.
Moon light or maybe fire.
Fingers pressed, hard into flesh and desire.
Lips searching
Breathing in breath.
Hearts in our ears.
Clothes hug the floor
as if there they belong.

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