That Distant, Enchanted Waltz

Not yet time for another great romance to waltz into my heart because the mirrors in the halls of the ballroom still sparkle with somewhat passionate fizzle the distant tangos I had once thought everlasting. It’s midnight now when they come back to enchant me again until I wake up feeling so loved and fulfilled.

Count your blessings…

. . .because you are one of mine!

BTW: I didn’t add sound to the screentest–you’ll see why.