Hi there. It's been a while since we played, no? You are like a feather, puppet to the dynamic air, your dainty feet caress the frictionless surface of the dusty earth. Jump. A little too high, but still fluttering-your uncontrolled hand movement and your incessant pulsation. Your weight, a redundant concern.

In many ways you are like the moon. I just a hopeful citizen, waiting in the wane and wax of your crescent figure. When the night is young and hollers, you are full with radiance, and still the the curve is outlined. The shape of your smile rings bright tonight.

Substitutes are out of the question and you are still looking aren't you? Perhaps you have missed my point, which I sincerely hope you haven't. A playful ploy, with reversed psychology? Funny how only a single word  is seemingly emphasized today. There's more than meets the eye, is it so?

And the Waltz continue, Disney characters string in, a meshwork of fireworks to blend in the solid black sky. The crumbled rubble slithers into the sewer pipes, as the tiny critters dodge the bullet with pinpoint accuracy. The muffled outcry of an untuned guitar breaks the stillness.The minutest of details can go undetected if we focus on something far more enchanting. Magical, to say the least.

Said my piece, find your words.