gravitational pull
she moved from room to room
her feet never touching the floor
wanting to believe she was real
I pretended we were dancing
lights were low & hopes high
for the very first time I felt like
I was closer than ever to the center
your world gravitating toward mine
june two thousand twenty-one
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Beautiful words, John!
Thank you very much, Lauren!