CAMELOT FANTASIES

Bouzouki is being played
Each string the musician is plucking
Has an affect on my soul
Waves where I'm bucking
My hips to the beat of the drum
Undulating as my abdomen
Looks like a rhythm of waves
The singer sings with an intense emotion
Sounds a lot like pain
It's dealing with the loss of a loved one
I too, as I'm dancing
Am feeling the strain
Of the bereavement
Dance can be expressed
In all emotions
Just like song
Ultimately tonight
I've always known
My gypsy soul
Understands the need to express
My contentment
Continual in dance


~Divine