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Dance

Blood is pulsating through my veins like the bass swims, dancing effortlessly out of my speakers into my chest, filling my heart with sound and life. Eyes closed, soul lifted, I am music..I am a cocktail of melody, passion, rhythm, blues and love..fingers tap, head nods..my hips that sway generously become glazed with a thin sheen of sweat..hairs on the back of my neck erect as my shoulders roll and my spine curves..music is me; abstract, creative, open for interpretation and debate..we are a union..a safe, impenetrable relationship in which we are understood without conversation..just interaction, consummation of our love..