The soft music melodically swayed us into a trance in each other's embrace, we took a moment to fully appreciate each other through our poetic colored eyes; he was hurricane while mine was the ocean on a sunny day, it clashed perfectly with each other.

My blonde hair curled behind me and tumbled right to left as we circled the dance floor with my dress swooshing like a tree against the wind, my mate's hand fitted in mine as we continued to dance endlessly, I didn't want to stop at all, ...