Full Moon Dance
We Dance slow...The world around us,
Seems to disappear,
As we dance away.
His eyes meet mine,
His lips want mine.
This is our first dance,
And it won't be the last.
I took his hand,
Our lips touched.
Such a passionate kiss...
And I walked away.
Can't help it,
Just playing hard to get.
Making him want me,
Making him need me.
So I'll see him soon,
On the next full moon.
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