As the room spins my mind joins in
As her dress spins and swirls my eyes follow
My heart beats harder than the Bodhran and my stomach flutters faster than the spoons
A delicate jig we dance as our lungs heave and pant
The room goes dark and everyone disappears except us
Our hands unite and our bodies become one
Slow in step to an ancient Celtic tune
Our hearts beat together in anticipation waiting for the last note of the pipes
An unspoken agreement of love to those of the wiser
A harmonious entangled melody plucked from Diedra’s soul
A tin whistle falls silent as the cages guards step away
They remain as one forever more
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