Primal

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Primal

I love to dance.
It awakens
Something
Primal in me,
Not primitive,
An instinctual
compulsion
To move.
No thought,
Nor judgement,
Follows the undulating
Urge my hips
Have to sway,
To pulse.
The shake
Of my pliant breast
As natural
As breathing.
Dancing jerks
My spirit
Out of slumber.
Takes me
To a place where
Mind does not exist.
Surrendering
Completely
To nature.
It’s like
Making love
With nothing.
And everything.

 

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