Electric Waltz

A dark dinner hall, they waltzed in. Dressed to the nines, tails and tulle, effortlessly on his arm. Music loud and exotic but not off-putting. No. Elevating and exciting, setting the tone for the hours that follow.

Greetings begin. First the bride then the groom for hosting an evening that could not be imagined. Then, separated from there, grinning ear to ear as hello’s continue. To lifetime friends each hasn’t seen in some time. With every embrace, salute, cheek kisses, the distance since the last connection evaporates. With dear friends, time is only a construct.

For a brief moment she surveys the hall. Taking in the sparkles and splendor. Fully immersing and cementing every second into her memory. His hand on the small of her back, she opens her eyes. While sending his salutations too, an invisible electricity remains between them.

Voltage pulsing regardless of distance, location, orientation.

United back as one, the band begins to play their song. Setting all notion and norms aside, they glide towards the center. In a sweet embrace, slowly twirling around the room. Everyone disappears from consciousness.

Its the two of them together, as had always been. Knowing there is only forever.