Ximena Nunez

A Dance With The Devil

Your cold hands envelop mine,
A polite smile brings me to my feet and a fierce confidence twirls me out into the limelight.
You bow;
I curtsy.
Let the dance with the devil begin.

Wary of my surroundings,
Look down; look up; look around.
You tilt my chin, and I'm staring into your eyes.

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