Smoke

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She lifted me up like smoke so free,
A gentle wisp, a breath of mystery.
In tendrils soft, we danced the air,
A fleeting moment, beyond compare.

Her touch, a whisper in the breeze,
A delicate caress that put my heart at ease.
Floating high on dreams untold,
Together in the heavens, our story unfolds.

Through the sky, we painted trails,
A canvas of emotions, where love prevails.
She carried me aloft, a sublime flight,
An ethereal bond, pure and bright.

But as the wind changes, so does fate,
The dance complete, we couldn't abate.
She dispersed, a vanishing act,
Leaving memories in the sky, an eternal pact.

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