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It was for just an instant, but I felt the way two hungry eyes watched me sway. The heat of the room hid my blush, but your cheeks glowed pink and lush. Possessed, and desiring to be a dream I danced intending to extend the fantasy theme. I was on stage performing my long practiced swing like a flower with petals blooming in the spring. Coming alive, I choreographed every step of my form, and did not for a second feel your eyes, from me, torn.
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
Hungry.
It was for just an instant, but I felt the way two hungry eyes watched me sway. The heat of the room hid my blush, but your cheeks glowed pink and lush. Possessed, and desiring to be a dream I danced intending to extend the fantasy theme. I was on stage performing my long practiced swing like a flower with petals blooming in the spring. Coming alive, I choreographed every step of my form, and did not for a second feel your eyes, from me, torn.
My first attempt at a genuinely rhyming piece...
lizabeth-1
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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