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Dancing to his beats

I danced along with the song,

As the music was going right inside,

My blood, my bones were grooving too.

He asked me to be with him, as I was intriguing.

I felt an unworthy feeling of togetherness,

Not mine to be involved in.

I kept my hands in his shoulders,

Came closer to him as the symphony to our liking.

Affected by his expressions I became a numb pawn,

With every step of my move, he kept me in his arm.

Intrigued by the domination, I let myself move.

Heaven fell into his shore, I into his eyes so pure.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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