Just for Me to See

The candlelight flickers and flourishes
Some might even say she’s dancing
The way her warm light nourishes
Is intoxicating… Enchanting
Sometimes she beckons my muses
Until words flow forth from me
And sometimes, whenever she chooses
She simply dances just for me to see





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