Oh, how we danced together
two separates moving as one whole;
singing in each others ear
in sultry, whispered harmony.
We drifted then, across the
with sun and moon and stars on high;
two strings upon a mighty instrument
that played one melody.
So close, that we became each
Dizzy, when the dance was done,
not quite knowing who was one
or if there were another there at all.
And yet with time and space
the closeness disappeared again.
Yet still we dance somehow as one
within the skies somewhere.
And yet what good the sky?
When here on earth,
I cry myself to sleep at night,
feeling I have lost it all with you...
? Michaelette ?
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Take me home...