Pull me Into Your Cosmic Choreography

The sounds that we make go great over the beat…the tempo of this dance is upbeat…the passion intertwined with the heat…even if I trip over my feet, you manage to help me to get back into the rhythm of things.

One, two, three, four… from the bedroom to the kitchen floor… we pull each other closer to keep our bodies as one. Sometimes we waltz, slow and steady, one step at a time… embracing each moment like it’s the last. Then sometimes we dance hip-hop… high energy and a base that shakes the place… you like to spit a rhyme or two… putting on a concert when it’s only us two in the room.

Then, theres jazz… subtle and smooth… poetry in motion… crashing into these wave of a heavy ocean… singing my name in pleasures like a devotion.

I love it when we dance like there’s nobody watching, the best form of creative expression… now let’s take it from the top my dance partner, any questions… no, well let’s begin.