"architects of light"
Between his shadowed step and her starlit sway
we trace a double helix across the dance floor of dusk.
He leads in trembling hope carved from broken light,
she follows with night’s soft radiance in her breath.
Scars entwine with shimmer in each rising arc,
darkness with dawn in a spiral that stirs beneath our skin.
No freak, no icon—just two bodies
weaving a living tapestry of longing, fear, and wonder.
Each turn reveals how pain and beauty braid,
a shared DNA of becoming born in every pivot.
Here, acceptance learns to glitter, and grace finds warmth
within the contours of our old wounds.
Together we spin tomorrow’s promise from this dance,
stitched in the vivid pulse of what we choose to be:
not perfect, not hidden, but luminous in our flawed design
—ballroom architects of life’s unfolding light.
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