mirrored glitterA Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt
I danced in the mirrored glitter
held my hands to your hands lifted my feet in motion matching beats from the confident musician in the back as your placed your hand on my hips while telling me that the night belongs to dreamers my eyes blinked and for a moment I feared that you'd disappear but you did not, instead you made the music louder I could not find reality It didn't matter because I am a fanciful girl What more could I have asked for? Perhaps for the song to be longer
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Added on October 13, 2014 Last Updated on October 13, 2014 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |