I stared at my feet in the grass. Hushed voices surrounded me. I looked up at the silver moon and all fell silent.
I looked to the center of the circle. She beckoned me. Without process, I stood before her. Her eyes blazed, taking my breath.
Her hands took mine. His found my waist. We twirled, twisted, danced for a lifetime. I stumbled. Four hands caught me. Two lips found my cheeks. I was alone, again staring at the cool, dark grass.
Voices silenced as my blazing eyes looked up at the young soul. I felt my lover by my side and opened my arms; beckoned her to join our never-ending dance.
Lilac SilverFox - My Wiccan Ways