Dancing in the moonlight You spin me around the small hallway in front of the corner of the pub they were calling a stage. We are constantly dodging the pub goers as they stroll in for their pints. We are dominating. My dress flares out and spins over me. I feel gorgeous. I am immersedContinue reading “Dancing in the Moonlight”
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