To Love a Girl Revisited

Take her hand and your lace your fingers through hers,
hold it tight.
Take the small of her back in the other
and cup it gently.
Feel her hand upon your shoulder
Now sway, softly.
Give her a small twirl.
There is a certain magic about her,
isn’t there?
She’s close now,
her breath like whiskey on your lips.
Look into her eyes and linger;
you’ve never seen brown eyes this deep.
Your lips meet and you swear
that there isn’t a drink in the world to compare
to the taste of her.
Hold her close
and sway to the rhythm of the stars.


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