The Waltz.

The Waltz.

A Poem by Marshall


Lips and kiss don't rhyme
but neither does love and hate
Sorrow and pain seem elegant
and together accept their fate

Love and laughter have elegance
a waltzy unified dance
an embrace of happy togetherness
not left to anyones chance

Meetings and partings are similar
they stand in opposite twirl
It takes but a little adjustment
to keep it all in a swirl

Whatever the reason or rhyme may be
Two people are waltzing and free
One must be careful to keep to the tune
for the other to swing in with me!









© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, a month ago

© 2014 Marshall


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Beautiful.
Thank you for letting me dance with your words.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Marshall

10 Years Ago

You make me dance to your tunes!
Matching Socks

10 Years Ago

You should hear me sing. : )

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Added on June 22, 2014
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Marshall
Marshall

Auckland, Manukau City, New Zealand



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