I wonder if you will read this?

And what thoughts and feelings it may provoke?

You will know it was meant only for you

Whose hands are joined with mine and spin

In a dance I do not recall.

Where and when did we meet?

What flickers of firelight did we love beside?

Is this the magic karma works?

And to what end?

To feel your skin on mine is to dream

A dream within a dream of cherished warmth

The fire flickers and in the fiery light

I see a glimpse of another place and time now gone

Yet that hand in mine seems

As if it was always there

Meant to be

As we slowly dance and spin by the firelight

Of another nameless time and place.

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