The Spinning Silver Coin

I nudged a heavy silver coin resting on the hardwood floor with my green stem, setting it into a sudden, glittering spin. Whirrr—it blurred across the varnished oak, wobbling faster and faster in a bright circle! Rather than dodging away, I tilted my curved belly forward and slid right into its spinning orbit. Clink-chatter-hum! The coin wobbled lower and lower, brushing lightly against my plush fabric before settling flat with one last resonant tap. I flopped right beside it, watching my reflection gleam softly in the polished silver.