Our Perfect Waltz Poem by John Evans

Our Perfect Waltz



Your eyes my dear are smiling -

Yet from another glance,

To embrace you dear so tender -

As together we begin to dance.

Your smile so pure and natural -

Your hair is long and grey,

Your hands I hold and feel your breath -

As we begin to dance and sway.

We are even more graceful then we used to be -

As age has passed us by,

To waltz the perfect dance with you -

Just takes my breath, away.

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