Who Could Resist
Who could resist
The warmth of those eyes
Or the scent of your hair
As the dance allowed
An opportunity to enfold
In each others arms
With a hunger that
Burned beneath the streamers
While the gay fiddle music played
And the wind whistled outside
It was ineluctable
That first kiss
Which shows us both
The danger and attraction
Of each other.
Laura R
4-29-03
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