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It all went far too quickly
when Naturally, we shared the fear Of intimate intimacy, And scared to stay while loath to part, We both longed to be free. Ah, me! Well, now we're separate, To see how we might feel. And then perhaps we'll try again. Our love, I think, is real. But this time we'll go slow and ask, Before we head for bed, If we might try some artful grace And dance awhile instead. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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