The Dance for RosemaryShe watched me so intently. I had never seen someone look so carefully at me before. She studied every movement I made and the dance was flowing as I slowly watched her becoming entranced. I couldn’t believe I was having this effect on her. I couldn’t dance so well… and I knew it. But what I could do, she was amazed by.The Dance for Rosemary
And then I fell. En pointe was still too difficult for me, and my legs had forced me to give way in the middle of the pose. My worlds spun and instantly I thought "she’ll hate me, I can’t dance for her." When I looked up she was there. Her beautiful eyes were shimmering with tears. “Are you ok?” I was
RosemaryShe was beautiful. Her skin was pale, but vibrant. Her eyes were a gorgeous blue, the kind of blue diamonds are, a glittering brightness. Her lips were modestly red, so she seemed neither careless nor promiscuous. I liked that. Her hear was brown and fell straight, just past her shoulders. She wore a black alice-band in her hair, but it didn’t hold back her sweeping fringe. In her face alone the girl looked like a model.Rosemary
And her body. Her body was that of a ballerina. She wore the dark uniform just like all the others, and yet it looked best on her. Her legs were long and slender, moving with grace, elegantly, one foot before the other
My Perfect Queen AnaMy friend gives me everything that I ever wanted She makes me beautiful She gives me the control I never had She gives me the life of reality Not what I dreamt before She tells me when they are lying And when they are smiling Same difference she says And I thank her My Perfect QueenMy Perfect Queen Ana
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