"The Dancer and the Goon"

"The Dancer and the Goon"

 

Pointed toes slide upon the black floor

Gracefully she twirls and notices he is there watching through the crack in the door

she stops embarrassed and he says, "Continue my Dancer, you move as if you were an angel"

"thank you, and who are you?", she says, quickly a smirk forms on his face as he replies, "I'm just a guy"

"Right, i know, Your such a goon!", she says, he replys, "Well your my dancer, so, it's the dancer and the goon"

she takes him on a walk into the woods, "where are we?", he says, "Oh, you will see my goon" she says as she pulls him along through the trees down that path, she looks back and says to start jogging, then she begins to run along, dragging the goon behind until they reach a opening in the woods.  It's a round clearing with a small garden of vibrant flowers in the middle.  the dancer walks to the flowers, picks out a couple, and comes back to the goon.  "What are we doing here?" the goon says, "this is our place, The dancer and the goon's place, isn't it so peaceful and beautiful." she replies, he looks around steps forward and kisses her passionatly, she kisses him back and runs her hands through his hair and down his back as the goon sweetly carresses her cheek as he looks deep in her eyes and says, "You're beautiful, my love", she replies quickly, "You are so cute, I want you", goon replies, "I want you too"

he lays her down upon the soft grass, he kisses her hands, he kisses her forehead, she kisses him back.

And they just continue on until the night, and they head back to the dancers place.

just holding each other through the night, the goon and the dancer.

The Dancer and the Goon.

One fine afternoon.

 

the end