The black taffeta skirt rustled as she swirled across the floor of her bedroom.
Bending and swaying to the notes of the melody coming from the radio.
She let the music and the rhythm lead her around the room.
And she couldn't have cared less that she was her own partner...
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Hari OM
ReplyDeleteThe dress is the 'partner' here! YAM xx
I like to dance around my house too.....sure tuna looks at me like I'm nuts .... but what the hey !!!!!! ☺☺♥♥
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