dancing
wanna dance with me? she asks
she looks so beautiful in her sparkly dress
it's violet and hugs her curves perfectly
her brown curls tumble down her back
her shoulders bare and pale
she smiles as she offers her hand
i smile back and accept it
i allow her to pull me to the dance floor
my heart pounding in my chest
but then she places my hands on her waist
sets her hands on my shoulders
and i feel like i'm on fire
fireworks are exploding everywhere
inside, outside, in between
i try to keep my breathing steady
she dances with me
falling into step
her lips look inviting
you're the prettiest girl in the room.
YOU ARE READING
starlight ✷ ronance
Fanfictionronance. in which robin buckley writes poems about nancy wheeler.
