Dance me to the end of love

I can feel your arm around me as you guide me around the dance floor. Smiling up at you, our feet moving in time with the music.

my eyes, gazing into yours with admiration and delight, with a smile, an occasional twirl, your movements in perfect synchronization with my own, a touch here, or there and the dance becomes an art between the two of us as if no one else is there ♥️
 
Indeed, I am entirely lost in the dance with you. The music plays for us alone. My senses overwhelmed by the closeness of you. Heart racing...I can see your pulse in your throat. Your hands guiding me. Fingers lightly intertwined and then releasing...searching for each other again as you spin me back to you.
There is no one but us two.


In tune with the music, the atmosphere, your touch, the closeness of your body, your scent... my body, energy and senses are charged like nothing else does,
...each movement, perfect as if it was destined to be. I am captivated in the moment, entering that zone of timelessness with you, comfortable, electric, consuming. Each dance ending with a smile of admiration, delight and a kiss.
 
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