Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

when she dances
words are just spectators
the alphabet crumbles
beneath her stiletto heels,
rocks steam and simmer
hell burns in high water -
sirens wail,
and angels in red leather
cry tears of dry ice,
when she dances

wow.
i'd love to watch

& adore the angels in red leather

great images! very steamy angels in red leather...yes

thanks judih and smileygirl.