December's Dream Shoes

'Right, come here.'The words seemed to take him by surprise even though he was already blankly observing her.'Uh, I must warn you, I have two left feet.'With an irritated puff, she let her posture deflate, & she advanced towards him.'I can teach you, here, follow me.'Outstretching her hand, he sighed, before taking it. Hesitantly, he mirrored her movements. Clunky & stiff, this man was no dancer, but she noted how everybody must start somewhere. She was probably not too dissimilar while up on stage. Once a well-oiled machine gets too used to a routine it'd be rigid in any other action after some time. Looking down at the thought, she almost pouted at that realization. Under the full moon's light, when was the last time she danced for herself?It glided through her mind that only a few more moments would remain of this starless symphony, then she would head home, & her cycle would pirouett