Dancing

I dreamed of a dance; unknown, unsettling. It was dark and neither of us knew the steps, though our bodies spun deliriously.

The rhythm was new and it was ancient; it was our own and it belonged to the gods.

When the music stopped my head rested on your chest, my body re-building itself to the new rhythm. My limbs fell and grew back, my blood changed direction.

I was liberated, I was yours..


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