Dance With Me

Your love freezes you
and sometimes you are afraid.

My love prevents me from reaching-out,
and yet always gives too quickly
though never enough
or of the right thing.

Because of this
we move slowly,
frozen into an almost
complacent dance.

The complacency scares me.
The love scares me more.
But the dance has already begun.

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