ordinarily extraordinary;
they say seven's the magic number
and that good things come in pairs
but each alone wasn't good enough
and my heart settled on twice seven

elusive sleep and time spirited away
don't do justice, unfortunately
threatening to dim the promised sparkle-
it was almost a normal day

then again strong magic runs deep
ritualistically manifesting itself
making every day the magic blooms
ordinarily extraordinary

sweet memories to treasure-
a few stolen minutes
dancing shining silver hearts
and a most desperate vampire