Pavane

I observed this while waiting to check into a hotel.

She danced with a hotel guest tonight, as she was checking him in — a dance consisting of fleeting smiles and half-meaningful glances — but the song seemed to end too soon, and, there was a line of less attractive partners waiting for a turn.

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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