Saturday, July 4, 2015

Snippet: Poetry



     He led her to the floor as the next waltz started.  One-two-three, one-two-three.  “Your dancing is like poetry, your highness.”

     Ilona laughed as he twirled her.  “Poetry comes in many forms.”  Her eyebrows lifted mockingly.  “I hardly know whether the comparison is a compliment or not.”

4 comments:

  1. Thank you!
    This one is from AAM, one of my Sleeping Beauty retellings.

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  2. I love this snippet, Esther! It's so very charming! :)

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