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It is a vast space

Between one meeting and the next,

between two people dancing tango,

between now and our encounter again,

between a done task and the next in the list,

between me and the next guy in the queue,

between two people dancing tango,

between my living room and my neighbour’s,

between my room at night and the moon,

between the lines,

between my body and yours,

between goodbye and your lover’s return, 

between the end of a song and the new beginning,

between my sunset and morning,

between our bodies,

between your hand and mine,

between the stars and a responding wave,

between you and me,

between two people dancing tango.

It is a vast space.

Use it, allow it, breathe in it.

By Sergio Acosta

At heart, I am a story-teller. As a creative writer and designer, I tell stories on the web, on paper, and sometimes I scribble random lines on the dance floor.