Girl On Fire

The lights grew dim on her cinnamon skin
to form a low glow silhouette
as the curtains open
the crowd is met with her hips, round, hypnotic
circumventing in tiny circles.

 
With an upwards gaze
her gold medallion eyes speak
feverish, but with confidence
“I Am Ready.”

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