Button

the lace of
my burgundy dress
was caught on your
tuxedo button

barely untangled
before you spun me
around and around
whimsically

that time
when we were alive
in the warm rosy light
dancing together

you were the end
and beginning of my love
my hand in yours
the highlight

these days remind
me of our story
that precious moment
will always return

spring
can come find me
again after winter, and
then we’ll dance together.

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