Angels Dancing

 

 

Her blue dress stretches keenly around her

The straps on her back are steady

Straight lines and sweet curves

In perfect balance

His eyes look inwards not seeking hers

All humanity is there in an instant

Behind those eyes

Poised as if on a knife edge

Relaxes then and draws a breath

Waiting for the embrace

Drawing us in

 

 

 

 

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