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Rhythms
Pulsating power from musical instruments;
Creative forces flow in the melodies.
My body begins to move unconsciously;
Taken captive by the rhythms of the night.
The dance begins to flow from within my soul
Out to my partner as the beat throbs.
Pounding out a cadence, ripping away shyness;
Taken captive by the rhythms of the night.
The energy surges between our bodies;
Sparks arc as the music welds us into unity.
The chaos of life is silenced for this moment;
Taken captive by the rhythms of the night.
Always fresh, always new, always intriguing;
I hear the sounds of music and I can't stop.
Dancing bodies bumping up against us;
Taken captive by the rhythms of the night.
This fountain of youth lubricates our joints;
Energizing our spines; calming our minds.
The dance floor becomes our own universe;
Taken captive by the rhythms of the night.
Embers of love glow, the fire is kindled;
Magic has cast her spell across the ages.
The dance becomes a part of our soul;
Taken captive by the rhythms of the night.
21Jan12
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