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Following the leader
in a slow dance,
flowing to the rhythm
of his moves.
No blueprint,
no outline,
no instructions.
Slow dance,
unique like the man,
his own steps,
his own moves.
Can you flow
with him,
can you feel
his vibes,
can he be
the one?
Are you
the one?
Like a first kiss,
gravity
sets the precedence,
which way is up,
which way is down,
am I spinning around?
Lost in the embrace,
Heartbeats in sync?
Close your eyes,
believe
in the oneness.
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Regis
Ron