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One Touch by ~charmingstar
Strings Thin strings attatched to your slender armsStrings by ~charmingstar
are unnoticable until today.
I followed strings to crossed sticks
and a hand moving it in certain ways.
Those hands were of a mustashed man;
his horns grew tall and thin.
He bent your actions towards my pet peeves
to make one of God's children sin.
Tango Fingers brush against dried saltTango by ~charmingstar
on the cell phone screen.
Wet circles on my blanket
leave sad thoughts in my dream.
Tonight our words danced together
with hot and sultry steps.
You hung up and broke away
while I stood thinking it was a rest.
You never returned to the dance floor
and left me there all alone.
I had to turn our partner tango
into a one girl show.
Agony 
Sta.sh
