Star Struck

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The stage lights blind my eyes
The music floods my ears
I see you standing there
Your nose scrunched up
Your eyes squinting
A slight smile lightens your face
When you see me grin and blush
It makes you laugh some more
A soft embrace, a whispered word
A joke, a laugh, another blush
It takes me all the way back...
To the cold hands on my face
Concentration and contoured lips
A soft kiss on the cheek
Snapshot after snapshot
Day after day
Flying, dancing, singing
Hands touching, feet tapping
..But just out of reach...

What a night.
Quite a show.
You're my shining star.

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