Myths

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Golden light shimmering
Chandelier swaying
Jazz music echoing
Birds chattering away
Flowers blooming
Like thousands fireworks
Displaying.

Apalling stunning gown
Perfectly waved hair
A smile behind the mask
Golden high heels
Gently strodding
Stealing everyone's attention
Everyone's looking at her
But her gaze
Falls on only one person.

How lucky is he
To be loved
By her
He waited for her presence
Smiling cheekily
Bashful eyes meet
They took a step closer
He let out his hand
And offered her
A dance

She placed her tiny hand
In his touch
And spinned around
So lightly
They began to twirl
His eyes met hers
She turned away
Looking at the other direction
Heart pounding fast
Rose red cheek
Shows everything
She tries to hide.

He lifted her chin lightly
Her golden eyes
Pinned him down
Like a helpless butterfly
Her lips slightly apart
Puckering and soft
The desire
To kiss them
A strand of hair
Fell across her eyes
The urge
To reach out
And push it back.

Loud bells
Woken his thoughts
He looked away
Before his eyes tell too much
The pretty maiden
Left his embrace
Rushed to the entrance
Giving him a last look
He ran after her
Only to see she left
No goodbyes
But she left something
One of her  high heels

He studied it
And wondered if he'll ever find her
And dive into her embrace
Sweet cherry scent
Made her more irisistable
Would he ever find her
Hold her tiny hands
And dance in the moonlight
Ever again?


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