Our laughter turned into a sort of rhythm, Our rhythm turned into a sort of dance; As motion filled with music filled with passion, A double-bed became a vast expanse -- A journey that it took a while to finish, Two pioneers upon a new-cut trail; And she was like a book I couldn't put down, Except I had to read it all By braille
Nice! 💙
Bravo!
Aye carumba.
Wow! Well done!
Masterfully written. Captivating imagery with a superb final line.
We have to keep in touch!