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Last Dance

Your skin iridescent

was pure perfection;

beneath my fingers

I resurrect in every flexion

who you were to me.

How to capture

an ethereal essence?

Can my memory

build an indefinable presence

embedded in my soul.

Your body

upon a satin stage

I help you arise,

lift the lid from the cage;

The music plays

You dance

a poignant pirouette,

as you turn, I turn

In step with your silhouette;

We are one again.