Is dancing alone to music like sex?
Does the body behoove
to disobey, to behave?
Not?
And find in the delicate sway of hips
In the thumping out rhythms from the body core
In letting hands feel the sinuous air
And palms caress a wish.
The power of a sexual encounter?
Does the face raised and eyes closed
Onto nothingness
Where the neck does its own necking
And jiggling breasts
Move to the beat of the shoulders’ rise and fall
The arched back
Raised toes
Heels down
And the twirls
Jumps and body squiggles
Don’t they all do you like sex?
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