Lover Fate

My mind takes steps,
In this dance with Fate,
Guiding and leading,
Based on the choices,
I make,
Whether to smile,
Or to frown,
To hold steady his gaze,
Or promptly look down,
Every move of my feet,
There is a counter act,
That Fate does meet,
But I enjoy it none the less,
For I love the thrill in his eyes,
I do confess,
And when my convictions are tested,
I move to thrill him,
As my doubts stand bestes.

Mary Spotted Eagle Woman Roberts

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