Composure nearly eludes my grasp
as I enter the ballroom…
There are no words…
and speaking them would only lend credibility
to their authenticity if there were.
No… best we ignore what we cannot change anyway…
Gingerly I assume the proper stance, but your firm
hand on the curve of my back is more than I can bear…
and I begin to crumble.
With an unapologetic, admonishing expression
you lock my gaze and my grip.
Suddenly present in the moment,
my eyes meet yours with a fevered determination.
Flawless and fluid we execute our passion
to powerful instrumentals.
Whatever this is or isn’t,
if it has to be the last time,
what it will be is unforgettable.
Copyright 6/14/2011
Dani Heart
a Heart on the matter 
So powerful. Really like this one.
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Thank you Matt. It’s so difficult to write positive stuff right now so I pulled one from the archives. Who doesn’t like a little torrid distraction. 😉
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Powerful! One of my favorites for sure. I met you in 2011 and at that time I did not know what an amazing writer and artist you are my dear friend. 💜
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Thank you sweet Cindy. This one is one of my favorites as well. Wow 2011! Where has the time gone. 11 years we’ve known each other. So glad you are a dearest friend. 🙂
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❤ Dani.
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Thank you sweet Jaded. 🙂💜
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Love it, especially the strong ending! 🙂
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Thank you sweet Melody. A little sweetness from the past.
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