A dance below a starless sky

A dance below a starless sky. Tiny feet plodding on the soft dirt Toes squelching in the cold, Little eyes watching the sky Mouths slightly ajar to scold. A dance below a starless sky. A black sheet covering the world They shudder in dismay, Picking up the pace they dance once more Praying for a... Continue Reading →

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The dance of my prey

Their eyes skitter as they sway. Oh how they glow As I watch them dance, Eager to taste If given the chance. Their eyes skitter as they sway. The scent of sweat A delicate array, I prowl closer Eager to choose my prey. Their eyes skitter as they sway. Juices dripping The noise akin to... Continue Reading →

An envious sister

Some people were born to dance. My two sister are those fortunate people. One a London professional. The other, ¬†a unique and creative¬†break dancer. Which of course, leads to one too many dance offs on night outs (after a multitude of cocktails). Then, there is me. I have been forced into sweaty studios since a... Continue Reading →

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