I love to dance. It unleashes the chains of age, and it gives me the feeling of freedom. Freed rhythmic movements, swirling like a leaf in the wind. Dont caring about time and space. Feeling the passion down to my toes. I strew flowers around me on the dancefloor, entranced by the dance's forces. A ticking time bomb, drawn into the seductive fog of dancing. Inserting endorphins in intoxication. Light the stars within it. Arousing energy leading all the way down to your toe.s Light the female glow without inhibitions and dedicate yourself to the music.

Knowing each tone that flow through your body, like  notes riding through your blood, that are rushing forward like  a flumride in a amusement park. Veins are filled by lava, flowing from the volcano awakened within me. Sparkling eyes and fiery smile. An aura that radiates. Feet touching the floor, becomes electric. The charisma is contagious. Trapped in the musical veil of tones. In love with the beat. Senses shakes. Featherweight in the body. Free yourself. Be free. 

I love dancing

Bilden: Min fotokonst - jag dansar i vit klänning i mitten av bilden
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(reserverar mig för eventuella grammatiska fel, samt fel ordval i 
sammanhanget, då jag tränar på att skriva dikter på engelska, 
men inte behärskar det engelska språket helt fullständigt.) V-F

Texten på svenska, 
för den som tycker att det är svårt med engelsk text: 
https://www.poeter.se/Las+Text?textId=1859572

Bildkälla: 
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