Twirling, a whirling dervish
A dancer with two left feet
Each step
Exploring the fathoms of the universe
Amidst the satin white pages
Thick with
The smell of new chances and memories hidden
Like secrets
Whispering
The fires
Burn brightly
Rose petals
Spreading the scent of desire
By fingertips and empty footprints
The haze of twilight
Keeps you still
Though your heart, leaps in time with the oncoming night
Pink stained cheeks, once hot
Now frozen in the fires of starlight
by Susie McBeth
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