She cries from the silence that now covers his play.
And they stand.
In an instant, the floor between them disappears
She cradles his face and he kisses her tears.
The guitar is no longer needed, as the music resumes
They melt into each other and the passion consumes
Although they’ve barely touched.
An arc of color between them shoots out like a light
And fills up all the darkness and cuts out all the night.
He is dangerous because she is his only
And she fills him up and there’s no trace left of lonely.
And he is her song.
~ Jackson Vance
Acknowledgments
Thank you to everyone who read this book and gave me advice and feedback. Melissa, Nadina, Courtney – without that encouragement, it probably wouldn’t even be finished. I owe you much more than a mention in the acknowledgments, for sure!
About the Author
Sammie Spencer writes both fiction and non-fiction, and in between, she spends time with her fiancé and two children. She lives on the MS Gulf Coast with her family and two rescue pooches.
Please find more about Sammie Spencer at:
http://sammiespencer.blogspot.com
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
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