Dancing Divinity

Red and yellow covers her body,

Masking the shape of each sensual curve

That swells against the colored cloth.

She’s crossing the dance floor,

Dominating it, making it without a doubt

Known to all there it’s her territory.

A hip sway, a twist of her body,

The song takes a physical form

Through her every passionate move.

All watch, awestruck and hypnotized

By the dancing maelstrom

Taking everyone’s breath and hearts.

Such a dancing divinity as her

Comes around once in a rare time,

Able to make the music more alive,

More vibrant than ever before.

Fiery, feisty brown eyes glint bright

In the flames of the club lights.

No, her hips don’t lie when they show

The amazing woman she really is,

Dancing into the night foreverlong

It’s quite apparent she’s all that exists

In the eyes of the onlookers

And in the music’s all-encompassing wake.

She is the music.