First Flight of LoveA Poem by LeslieNRDancing around the Fragile Leaves I look forward to this sacred dance Music flairing, love in the air Old and Ancient is our romance. Watch as she spins Watch as he twirls Two different worlds combining In moments of Thrills. "Come, my love," she shouts As their hands touch Such a simple spark The world seem to hush. Watching them race Off into the night Reminds all Of their first Flight. © 2009 LeslieNRReviews
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