I was asked by my peers to write a poems about myself, a little vain but I did.

I sing, write and dance,
my poetry is romance.
Me, a speck of dust raised up,
and the great God most high,
put his love in my heart,
so that I can share his love with you.
Rhythm that binds our souls!
I praise Him in the dance,
and share the joy of dancing with you.
Moving, twirling, spinning and kicking
high and soaring like an eagle.
Poetry is the music of love.
the spoken words taking wings in flight,
words of love uttered from my lips!
That excites my body and spirit,
and my feet cannot be still,
the dance of love the poet real.