Always

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A promise to myself

that I just cannot keep

to walk away or turn the other cheek

or  stop day-dreaming. Then it starts again

Always

 

It’s that subtle lilt within your voice

your tongue-twist of carefully crafted words

that scintillating, sliding glance

and there I go again, unravelling

Always

 

Then you’re feeling me

like I’m feeling your magnetic pull

like magic, you suddenly appear

Your pockets filled with tricks

Always

 

My head and heart cannot agree

about where I ought to  be

but before I change my mind

I’m in your arms entwined

Always

 

It’s that old devil called love again

Always

 

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