Everyone seems to think dancing only involves the feet. People can do the dance of love with thier eyes and hands. People can do the dance of hate with thier fists and viper toungues. The whole world dances. Some smoother then others.
I wish someone would dance with me.
I dance alone and to my own drummer.
The freedom of my moves is both boring and tiresome.
The best moves come from friction. Where is my other half
I want to feel the resistance and grow stronger with it.
I wish you would dance........ whoever you are.