Dorothy Eleanor

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Four stringed fondness

His body against mine,
A touch tender and sweet
I elicit intimate sounds
To match out tapping feet
A dance made for just two,
Intimately executed in a graceful bliss
This perfection mastered by few
A sight simply hard to resist
As saccharine sounds fill the air
And sentimental memories flood the mind
A bond forged in love and care
Has left their souls intertwined
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