Side of the Line

I meant to tip toe
deftly, surely
but instead I dashed across
the line of safety
the line I’d drawn in the sand
the line of where our hearts
(and tongues) should stand
What is life without the risk?
What is the chance of love but a risk?
I’m on your side of the line now.

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