And I forget it all.
And my whole body follows:
Moving awkwardly, like a drowning llama.
It doesn’t matter.
I close my eyes
A smile on my face.
Floundering around the floor
In my mind’s eye a picture of perfect grace
Dances through my tight quarters.
My muscles slowly relax,
I turn the music louder and my movements go wilder,
Laughing I dance on