Feel Good
I see them.
They start to emerge from the darkness.
Slowly, enticing, flawless.
The excitement builds inside me.
And then...
In unison they begin to move, their bodies in sync.
Their hearts as one as if their moves are creating the music.
Sooner than I know, its over.
I am overflowing with giddyness and warmth.
This is my happiness.
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