margonaut musician, librarian, writer, enigmatic weirdo, and lover of the one-ness

11May/060

where the Truth is

on a dance floor
overcrowded with
spring fever
penetrating glances
and unspoken innuendo
somehow she feels no temptation
as her heart stays true
to her favourite flavour
and #1 love:
the Music

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