An Ode to the Unforgettable Dance

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Step,

Is what I repeat to myself whenever my ears are lucky enough to share space..with the music you let me guide you with,

You follow as I swim with you across the dance floor,

I can feel the passion every time we lock eyes..momentarily,

I can feel the music take a firm hold of me,

Massaging my body with rhythm..as my vibrations soon make their way over to you,

The earth is moving to the tune of our feet skating across the concrete floor of this outdoor venue,

Inside that boombox by the DJ resides..the heartbeat..to what we’ve created these past few minutes,

It’s such an intimate moment when you can create art with another,

With synchronized movements as the bodies whisper to each other with every palm to palm interaction,

With every twist & turn,

As the wind bends through your hair..I can’t help but feel the oxygen filling my lungs,

This dance just slammed the gavel..it’s giving me..life,

And if this is what it feels like to truly live,

I never want to leave this moment.