Heartsong — Hive

HEARTSONG

Travel
with me
the length
of a heartsong

So close
our bodies
and our ideas
embrace

A blanket
of sound
and lights
warm us

As we move
as one
making no
sound
on the hardwood

A spinning
fixated
gaze
into your eyes
so blue
they look black

Then
the music
stops
and you return
to your life

And I
keep searching
for
another
you

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