A Dance on Stormy Seas

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I have seen the sea when it is stormy and wild; when it is quietand serene; when it is dark and moody. And in all its moods, I see myself

Martin Buxbaum

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The night we met,  we danced; we didn’t talk,  the music so loud. I gazed in your eyes  and you smiled, your eyes laughed,  we ignored the crowd. Slow music played,  you stayed at my side, my hands held you tight,  you drifted over my thigh. The light of your smile,  set fire to my night. Together we sailed  in a starry sky, tossed about  in a passionate tide. In stormy winds,  love unfurled our sail; I held you closer,  desire drowned my Hell. Above my thundering heart,  I heard a banshee cry, and paused in the strobe  of blinding light- Sirens sang in my mind. The room disappeared.  I whispered…

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