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Your Moves Behind
the soft vee line of your dress
makes love a gentle while
to the curves of your cheeks
and your sweet, sweet smile
the dimpling of the cloth follows
your moves behind
as you dance away
all of my time
the crease I see inside your soul
gives focus to your form
draw my eyes to your breast
breathing soft and warm
the movements of your hands are slow
nights were meant for days
and the drops of heady joy
only you can make
and the drops of pulsing joy
only you can take
your eyes pierce me deeply
so I cannot see
these months I've missed you dearly
your melody and me
your presence passes through me
I'm a cloud in the air
when I draw you truly
we're both floating there
the soft vee line of your dress
makes love your moves behind
as you dance away all
of my mind
your sweet sweet smile
your moves behind
8/29/25
Demo - 8/30/25
© Huw Powell
humanthoughts.org
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