Dancing of the Flame

It felt like an azure moment for Juliana when she woke up that morning. She dreamed of Romero's heartbeat and the warmth of his masculine chest. She felt at a loss of words when she got up and her short locks looked like cascading clouds from a storm. She quickly got dressed for the day. Juliana walked into the kitchen and cracked two eggs into a skillet. The flame was cast underneath the skillet with a click and the eggs cooked. Removing the eggs from the stove, Juliana then quickly ate in haste. Bolting out the door, she sped away to work. It wasanother long azure day.