Dancing like Strangers

Where it’s prom night every damn night..

we graze each other on
foggy dance stage
like strangers,

our silver rings shimmer
synchronized in
strobe,

whilst night’s washy lights
spin us ’round
the globe,

i blow a glance, you
float it back unto
my patient
ears

as love’s timeless
tune flirts you
ever near
.

image: https://fineartamerica.com/art/paintings/dirty+dancing

image: https://lightpaintingphotography.com/light-painting-photography/welcome-light-painter-janne-parviainen/

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