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Dancing #37

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We danced, Helega and myself, we danced until I no longer knew sensation in my legs. I gave myself up completely to the whirl and the wonder of the music and buried my head in the soft curls of her hair at her neck. Eyes closed, feeling only her fingers on my back, smelling only her skin's alluring perfume, I spun around that room in an eternal dance, as if time itself had stopped to watch us.
Oh, those visions, that such as those could be inflicted upon my eyes!
Oh, those visions, that could so brutally violate my paradise...

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    Neville Hunt 5 months ago

    Blimey, I’m feeling rather light-headed myself, and it’s only breakfast time! Great writing, Drew.

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    Drew Martyn 5 months ago

    Thank you :)

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