The love after making love is hard to find. The time spent together is one of a kind. It's a feeling, like an ancient urn, that is rare. It's a special time only two people can share. It's a feeling that reaches deep into my soul. It's a kind of love only true lovers can know.
Beyond the Bricks
She sits smiling, waiting against the bricks in the wall. She says people act as though it will never fall. There was a time when it wasn’t there at all. Life exists beyond the bricks for those with the call. They, like her, don’t think the bricks are too tall.
She said she just wanted to dance. She didn't believe in love or romance. She said that love would make her dead, but I said her feelings were in her head, and her ideas could be changed if her priorities were rearranged. I said she only needed to give, instead of just trying to live. I looked at her and wanted to kiss her lips, but all she wanted to do was dance, and move her experienced hips. I knew then my love for her had passed. The music swelled and filled my ears, and I still remember it after all these years.
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