To the East

let us sway to the east. 
As we dance and we sing.
As our breath brings us closer
to our hearts and our hymns. 
May my lips and your chin
never part
from each-other. 
For the feel of your chest
makes mine stutter, 
like a drummer. 
Let us sway to the east, 
at a step 
and a dance. 
Arms close to your smirk,
and that little hint of happy,
on your shirt. 
- FrailRouge

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