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Love's WaltzBy Cynthia L.B. Bogear Written June 10, 2017 Heart's beat and love's grace or so they say, No surprise love plays the jester. A dreamer's fantasy gazes on the thought, A hand gentle on the face with it's softest touch, A heart that races with love's glorious passion. No hurt or pain bleeding from heart's wound, Naive to love's game played in heart's name. A dreamer's eyes sparkle and glow, A waltz dances in the heart for love to play. Love winks at the dreamer and takes heart's hand, Love spins heart around leaving the dreamer dazed. Like all fairy-tales the waltz must end, Love bows to kiss heart's hand and disappears, For the heart danced love's waltz and was lost. For love's gentle kiss escapes tender lips. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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