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caught
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.
eye . . .
–
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danced
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smile . . .
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smile . . .
–
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danced
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smile . . .
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danced
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smile . . .
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–
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–
–
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mesmerized . . .
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–
–
.
.
.
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mesmerized . . .
–
–
–
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.
.
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n
–
–
–
the
warming
winelight . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
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mesmerized . . .
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–
.
.
.
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n
–
–
–
the
dreamsicle
delight . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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mesmerized . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
All
night
.
y
o
u
.
danced
.
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I
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h
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ a
smile
reserved
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f
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you
.
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n
d
.
I . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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n
.
.
.
the
warming
winelight . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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n
–
–
–
the
dreamsicle
delight . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ a
smile
reserved
.
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o
r
.
you
.
a
n
d
.
I . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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b
u
t
–
–
–
sometimes,
.
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.
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like
.
t
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.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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like
.
t
o
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
w
h
e
n
.
.
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the
mood
.
i
s
.
high . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
a
n
d
–
–
–
the
feelings
nigh . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ I
like
.
t
o
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
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like
.
t
o
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
w
h
e
n
.
.
.
runway
rhymes
.
o
f
.
the
mind,
.
.
r
i
s
e
.
.
into
romantic
skies . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ I
like
.
t
o
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
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like
.
t
o
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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like
.
t
o
.
lie,
–
–
sometimes . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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~ sometimes,
.
.
I
.
.
like
.
t
o
.
lie,
–
–
alright . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
f
o
r
–
–
–
all
night
.
y
o
u
.
danced
.
w
i
t
h
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
You
danced
.
w
i
t
h
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
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danced
.
w
i
t
h
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
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danced
.
w
i
t
h
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
i
n
–
–
–
the
dreamsicle
delight . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
i
n
–
–
–
the
warming
winelight . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
i
n
–
–
–
the
starshine . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
i
n
–
–
–
the
starshine . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ in
.
t
h
e
.
starshine
skies . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
o
f
–
–
–
another’s
eyes.
Reflection: This is a romantic-themed poem that I wrote in July of 2025. The opening lines came to me while I was out one night – you just never know when inspiration might arrive. In this poem the contemplator catches the eye of someone he or she desires and the person smiles – and everything takes off from there. Once I got home, I refined this poem by listening to the wonderful song: “Simple” by Homeshake which I played in the background to create the “moodset” and inspire the refinement of the poem – it really seemed to fit. If you listen to the song at low volume while reading this poem, you might better get the “feel” of it.