Time a-flutters..

The beams of prism lights bounce from cheek to cheek
Revealing features and casting shadows on curvatures
The music is floating in the air and I let him possess me
I spin my torso around, hips follow boastfully
Silk ribbons for arms gliding through the tangible bass
A little flutter here, a little flutter there
Freeing loose worries and capturing joy by their wings..


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