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May 08, 2005

Tango # 192

he extends his right hand toward me
and raises his left in invitation
I place my hand in his and step into his embrace
his arm so soft yet firm around me
and with this ordinary extraordinary movement
we are connected
and stirred into a sea of tango
the music a murmured incantation
on the night breeze
lit from within
we rise like the moon
full and gleaming
floating in the deep dark blue
of this tango
already traversing earth, air and water
already traveling space and time
already there
already gone

The Secret Diaries of Sonia D'Angel

Posted by Sharon at May 8, 2005 03:12 PM


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