I
danced
.
u
p
o
n
.
a
smile
.
o
f
.
wine . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
when
desire
–
–
spied
upon
.
m
y
.
eyes . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
danced
.
a
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ I
danced
.
a
l
l
.
night . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
mile,
–
–
after
mile,
–
–
after
mile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
It
.
w
a
s
.
hard
.
t
o
.
know . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
i
n
–
–
–
the
wild
.
a
n
d
.
winding,
–
–
whirling
ride,
–
–
just
where
.
t
h
e
.
night
–
–
might
arrive . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
s
o
–
–
–
I
danced
.
u
p
o
n
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
danced
.
u
p
o
n
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
danced
.
u
p
o
n
.
a
smile . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
o
f
–
–
–
wine . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
w
i
t
h
i
n
–
–
–
those
precious,
–
–
priceless
moments
.
i
n
.
time . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
when
.
I
.
dreamed,
.
a
n
d
.
designed,
.
a
n
d
.
danced
.
a
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ when
.
I
dreamed,
.
a
n
d
.
designed,
.
a
n
d
.
danced
.
a
.
lie . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
thinking
–
–
somewhere,
–
–
someday,
–
–
somehow,
.
o
r
.
sometime,
.
.
I
.
.
might
.
f
i
n
d
.
a
way
.
t
o
.
make
.
y
o
u
.
mine . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ I
.
might
.
f
i
n
d
.
a
way
.
t
o
.
make
.
y
o
u
.
mine,
.
.
f
o
t
.
.
longer
than . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ for
longer,
.
.
s
o
.
.
much
longer
.
t
h
a
n
.
those
–
–
twenty-nine
maddening
–
–
moments
.
i
n
.
time.
Reflection: This was a romantic-themed poem that I wrote back in December of 2017 where the romancer looks back on a brief romantic encounter, and wonders what more could have been said or done to create a more lasting romance.