that summer night that we first met
there was only me and you
alone, in that dim, crowded room
music in the background plays
TV’s sporting different games
blocking out assorted noise
hearing only your deep voice
loving all that has come after
sounds of love mixed with our laughter
entwined in all the things we do
tethered together, me and you
entwined in all the things we do
tethered together, me and you
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