Twirling Records

A brush of the lips and his world becomes alive
Blazing a hot trail of desire across the snow covered sidewalk
To the moon and back, a bounce in his step
A snap of the fingers and a quick twirl under the streetlight
The lights of the night shining so bright tonight
And he swears he feels different
A new man tonight

She watches him leave from just behind the door
Clutching to a memory, she's wanting more
Some moments in life call for a record
So she shuffles through the years and picks an old favourite
One of those old tunes that brings it all back
She twirls with the records all across the room


-Dev

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