Fragments of the Heart

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F R A G M E N T - 63

Happy Dance

On her tip toes,
she dances on the balcony.
Musical notes surround her happily.

Oh her body movements,
no one dances like her.
Her arms and legs flow like water.

Of her spring-shaped locks,
they bounce against her back.
I think I'm having a heart attack.

How her hips move quickly,
they swing from side to side.
She's my exotic riptide.

And when she looks my way,
her eyes are dancing too.
I'm miraculously starting to love the color blue.