Whispering frantically they flirt with the wind; entrancing, enticing, spitting with desire. Below these roaring obsessions, I just can't help but to stare. My eyes are transfixed, my face absorbing the blaze sparking from two unearthly dancers, both ...a little light in london: 100 Word Post : Bonfire
Saturday, November 5, 2011
a little light in london: 100 Word Post : Bonfire
Whispering frantically they flirt with the wind; entrancing, enticing, spitting with desire. Below these roaring obsessions, I just can't help but to stare. My eyes are transfixed, my face absorbing the blaze sparking from two unearthly dancers, both ...a little light in london: 100 Word Post : Bonfire
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