we always want more
one more romantic night
beneath the moon
one more hour
one more dance
one more chance
to find the right words
as if this moment
isn’t sufficient upon itself
the tides ebb and flow
the pendulums swings
the sands slip through the hourglass
yet when it comes to
matters of heart
time stands still
without interrupting the moment
and within the boundless silence
your heart shall have its say
Please tell me what you think
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Ah..and that saying would be the eternal saying..lol..very warm poetry again dear friend..love your work..and beauty around the words..thanks for sharing.

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