Dance
It begins with an innocent embrace;
She holds you close,
And the world around you fades,
Becomes the nothing from which we are carved.
Music races in your ears
And all through your being.
(deafening)
Her hands are on your waist,
(crushing)
Fingertips trailing up your spine.
(chilling)
She wraps her arms about your neck,
(strangling)
Allows her scent to flood your nostrils.
(suffocating)
She forces her lips against your own,
(drowning)
And then you turn together.
Turning
Twirling
Whirling
Spinning
Twisting
Writhing
Feel emotion flowing through you;
Feel the fire in your heart.
Feel the calmness as it breaks you;
Feel it tearing you apart.
Feel the fire lancing through you;
Feel it oozing from your pores.
Feel the passion as it fucks you!
Be as nothing evermore...
And when the dance has ended,
She quickly walks away,
Never to return again.
The world has gone away with her,
And you find that pain is all
That helps to kill the pain.
All that's left is the dance,
So you have to dance
Alone...