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