My fingers thread through strings of cosmic fairy lights,
drawing acres of studded satin across the glitter globe.
And beneath the stillness of infinity, I bring night’s dance…
Joining in Grace Black’s TLT Throwback – Fifteen, as I just couldn’t resist this photograph.
Prompt: Alone. 3 lines, 10 words max per line…
Photo by Matt Adamik
Amid earthshine on the barren desert floor, we tango, hesitant
but sure. We hook, caress and incline, pivot and glide,
and sweep until, spent, we slip into night’s yearning penumbra…
My Three Line Thursday prose…30 words, 10 per line max…what can you say about the photo?