Prima

She was an angel when she danced. Too bad she attracted the attention of the devil. She was so innocent and naïve. Not meant for the cruel realities of this world. Certainly not meant for someone unworthy. But every time she floated across the stage, I knew she danced only for me. Watching her wasn’t enough... My Prima became the light to the dark. She was mine, and it was time everyone realized it. I seized my piece of heaven, and to hell with the consequences.