Friday, July 31, 2015

Dancing Extra Slow

Today, I feel like dancing extra, extra slow; closing my eyes and letting my soul take over. 
Drinking in the magic of two bodies becoming one body wrapped in the movement of music. 
I hear that Billie Holiday, sultry sound releasing my heart from its shuttered gables.
 I see temples mirroring hands clasped in purpose and connection. 
I feel lungs inhaling the essence of our being.  
But mostly, sense is lost because we are dancing extra, extra slow.