Sweeping me off my feet
To a dance of seduction
Allured and enticed
By a loving introduction

On those magical nights
As I danced to the tune
Easily I surrendered
Gazing stars and moon

Captured in those hands
Ever flexible and pliable
A puppet on strings
With every move reliable

Charmed and captivated
In being to blind to see
A dancing marionette
Was what you made me

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