Black boots and burning leather
Rusting bones in scarf weather
Melting cups of mint chai tea
And coffee mugs stained burnt off-green
Say hello to the winter
Shrug in the fire
Step closer turn your eyes to a smile
Frozen fingers with blue-ball pens
Tainted teeth where the stone wall ends
Great piles of logs and a song like the ocean
We’ve never seen a wave but in black eyes open
Here’s to the gold plates on copper stairs
To the worn-down desks and the paper tears
At the last song’s note we’ll be dancing here
Thin jeans, winter coats left holding the stairs
Old metal bars hold stares in the air
Cold sweat moistens our flushed hot cheeks
As the river sings softly and gives us a beat
Laughter in our eyes as the sun sinks down
Rhythm in our hands as you spin me around
My foot then yours as our hearts hit the chords
And the swing dance whispers as we head back home
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