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Midsummer Waltz written by By Pia Hjorth

 🌾 Midsummer Waltz Look—your shadow dances free, To grasshopper songs in symphony. A violin of wings and breeze, Meanders through the orchard trees. There, strawberries blush in morning light, Birdsong weaving joy in flight. Sweet cherries, red as cheeks aglow, Healthy hearts in sunshine’s flow. The sun, a golden crown so wide, The moon wrapped in stars, side by side. Nature twirls in velvet air, And love—your love—is everywhere.

Push Me Pull Me..

 Push Me, Pull Me We push, We pull out of passion, Forget the past for one more night. Danger’s dancing in the ashes, Love too hot to hold too tight. (Oh honey) Give this love a reckless kick, A little kiss, a fevered trick. Even though the world’s gone mad, Healing finds us where we’re bad. Pull me close, then push me far, Spin me ‘round like a shooting star. Swill the pain, sip the thrill— Love me wrong, but love me still.