We danced like we were hippies:
frolicking happily and light.
In a party of the sixties,
we danced all through the night.
What is happiness for a time?
Just laugh a little smile.
Hilary, you bring on the sublime,
even for just a little while.
How lucky am I?
To love so many so much.
Quite the fortunate guy,
as I see it as such.
I'm honored as a safe space for you.
And I wonder when you knew you knew.
Because now I trust a feeling I have too.
Perhaps you'll let me confide in you?
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