untitled and unfinished
i watch each step on the floor
femininity moving me
it's a habit i can't shake
as fast as my hips and quips
tip the tender of the bar
for a sip of inhibition
dance like water
move like liquid passion
fingers intertwine
legs interlace, interpret
latin lyrics along stereophonic grooves
diffuse my thoughts smooth into a story
of no beginning, no ending
and often, no dimension
the syncing of chords and strings
hands rhythmic strumming of drums
in intermittent billows
echos congruence between two strangers
who part
sometimes forever
never
to meet again
a song ends
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