A Dance to Remember

The boy with the blue eyes,
With the delicate face
My hands entangled behind his neck
His arms around my waist
We dance in random steps, small arches to and fro
One, two, three, four
Following the rhythm of our own
Hearts that follow no beat at all.

Our night follows no schedule
Only follows our steps
Hands clasped, heads bent
And smiles direct
We walk in sync
To the music of the stars
And dream out loud whilst making wishes
Fluffy dandelion seeds sparse.

His face I touch ever so lightly
And our blue eyes connect
He held me oh, so close
I would have almost called it perfect
Except for the lack of a kiss
The night was nearly over
And then I realized this:
Our dance, this story, has only just begun.

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If You Really Knew

If you really knew me
You’d know I wasn’t into pop music
You’d know I hate the taste of mustard
If you really knew me
You’d know I have a strange sense of humor
You’d know I love to play board games
If you really knew me
You’d know I enjoy holding hands
You’d know I like the sweet bliss of being alone
If you really knew me
You’d know I was into the little things
You’d know I have feelings
If you really knew.

Isotope

The sky is full of colors
Full of cataclysms
Full of flaws.
Like the people of the earth
That walk below it.
Full of cataclysms
Full of flaws
Living up to mistakes
That they can never
Ever renew
Forever a crack in their lives.
Forever a dent in space.