Everything was completely dark
and someone turned-on the lights.
It was funny that in a place so stark
you could hear the Dance of Knights.
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The rhythm of the evening was fast
everything vibrated with life.
All seemed primed for things to last
a dreamy environment in the afterlife.
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Drowned in his own fog he waited a bit
wondering about time and place.
He smiled and marveled at his own wit
trying to get a better feel of space.
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She came down the stairs softly
moving slowly diagonally.
He had missed her awfully
questioning if he was looking adequately.
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There was much grace in her descent
she looked down, then raised her eyes.
The time-space continuum was bent
the prettiest of starry skies.
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He barely recognized her
she seemed a different atom.
Much less of a blur
more sure than she could fathom.
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She had made up her mind
she was, after all these days, sure.
She was going to be kind
she managed to find the cure.
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The walk was downhill
she thought much smoother .
Her heart begun to fill
strangely, it was much smoother.
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Of her choice
she was again not sure.
You could hear it in her voice
was it perhaps an allure?
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They were both surprised
when they veered away.
Certainly not what the doctor advised
they were leading each other astray.
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Even the simplest of thoughts
seemed to change.
They started seeing spots
being together was no longer strange.
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She was surprised at her reactions
her feelings had switched once more.
Maybe a result of his actions
something was alive after all.
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He was perplexed and trying hard
was he seeing what was not there?
He decided to risk it and draw another card
there was still precious little time to spare.
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First the square, then the column
a twist and a turn and some steps.
Talking was quieter more solemn
better eat, if only there were some crepes.
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They were wondering what it was
that made them change so much.
What was the real cause
that prohibited a touch.
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Did he say the right things
did she react the right way?
What gave their thoughts wings
and made them both less gray?
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They spent more time together
it felt nice and easy and sweet.
It was despite of the weather
were they destined to meet?
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Their eyes closer than ever
two hearts warm and soft.
They were both clever
but left standing in a pigeon loft.
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In that small table by the slope
they approached hesitantly.
Both wonderful, both clothed in hope
there was a lot bonding them evidently.
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She looked straight at him
free from all her fears.
She was ready to scream
the happiness and still no tears.
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He listened to her voice
watched her mannerisms.
He felt happiness, he had no choice
her image coming to him through prisms.
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She was simultaneously hot and cold
quick electric waves passing right through her.
Everything was bright and gold
a cat next to her had started to purr.
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He tried to assist her
he wanted her to just speak.
Un-distracted, not wanting to deter
and failed to be cool or sleek.
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She saw herself in his eyes
a mirror reflection of hers, smiling.
There were no lows, just highs
her emotions started pilling.
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It was a view to a different reality
a sneak peek to new skies.
She was standing under a silk tree
all transformed by one look of her eyes.
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It had never been like this
where on earth were they?
And still there was no kiss
just needed to get ready and pay.
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The time was stretched again
it happened only for them again.
The two of them alone again
pushing their endurance levels again.