THE DANCING FEET

                                           
             As the music thumped,
 And the heat flooded up her body
She felt herself to be a pulsing beat of the track.

How she rested her one arm on the hip and the other on the her head,
" I can feel the rhythm on my fingers" she said

She danced with the feet, the ideas and the soul,
 She danced non stop from Ten to Four!

She twirled, she leaped and spinned,
 She jumped and danced with the spirit within.
 Away from everyone's eyeline and earshot,
  She brought her passion with the feeling out.

 " I dance for myself " she shrieked with laughter.
 Her body trembled with the pent-up emotions,
  Her eyes watered.
The tears left streaks down her face.

Yet, She Danced , She Danced , She Danced...