Cross Rhythms

It is with your feet that you move… but it is with your heart that you dance…


Your body sings in multiple rhythms

Hips grind

Arms raised — palms open

Chest

Slowly

Popping

Eyes challenging

The heat in the air — that dares to surround

Your space

You are not lost in a trance by the music

It’s movement that brings you out of life’s trance

And connects you to the whole

Your energy is intense

Magic surrounds

A heady beauty that consumes

You attacked me

Touch him

Taste him

Consume him

My body screamed

Admire him

Respect him

Praise him

My mind demands

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