with
views
overlooking
the valley and
cloud covering,
the crisp air
from the
mountain ridge
feels like
a hundred kisses
planted
on
my cheeks...
lips....
arms...
fingers...
belly...
thighs...
.......
The music
echoes
within
my chest
synchronizing
with
my heart beat.
My arms
catapult
above
my head
as I
attempt
a reach
to
the heavens.
My legs
spread
wide...
parting...
while
my hips
sway
and
move
rhythmically.
Then,
a kick
to the
front
with
the
right leg
and then
the left.
A high kick
in salute
with
a back move
like
a crouch
followed by
a quick leap
to a
standing position,
arms
outstretched
with
a
neck
snap
to
the side.
Then,
turning
around
in a
360
degrees
move
with
eyes
closed.
Music
filling
your ears,
your insides,
your emptiness.
Life is what you make it.
Life is about The Dance...
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