She dances...
hands in the air streaming down
fingers running through her hair
down her sides tracing curves
hips swinging to the unseen harmony

body liquid, muscles fluid
eyes shut, mind detached
worries of the moment forgotten
in perfect abandon, absolute oblivion

round and round she flows
commanded by the music inside
haunting, beauty, joy, delight,
inhibition personified

it is pleasure to watch you dance