'She Danced For Him Last Night'

Pulsing sound bends her
to it's will,
stereo vibrating,
late last night.
She dances for herself,
stripping clothes off,
weaving her steps into...
magic, in the darkness.
Deciding to share
her wild side,
she dances into the bedroom,
shimmies onto the bed,
sheet dancing as he
goes out the door,
to the bathroom,
she presumes, so she two-steps
to the living room,
wearing her shirt,
and nothing more,
dancing to beats heard
so clearly,
crazily swaying
and living the music
in her soul. She sees him
briefly in the chair,
watching her,
but then, in time to the music,
he goes, leaving her
to dance, in the dark,
alone...

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 8/17/02