We dance
We dance under the charms of a moonlit night Like lovers do with choreographed gestures and tides that rise and fall by the gentle sway ofheavenly hips a subtle breeze on glittery satin dress ignite your blessed curvatures like liquid sunshine shimmering under the midnight sun we dance as if our life, our love depends on it for should we dare to cease these beasts of cursed realities await fangs dripping still let them wait for eternity while we dance…..
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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver
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