Jul 17, 2011

They move their hips, they swirled, they danced...

It was hot, oh so hot. The only air that was moving came from my fan. But the dance was inside and wanting to come out.

Their hips swayed with the music

 They twirled

Happiness was on her lips as she danced

Up and down went her hips

  Her veil was as light as a feather, 

as her body moved with the music

Oh they were beautiful, as beautiful as can be,

Maybe one day this will be me