Royal Dancer

The Dancer, the Poet, the Dreamer the Artist become one, Embracing what some call fun, The art of the Dance. Why do we do? is it a calling higher and true? move the body this way and that, pulling pushing, up down, spinning swirling twirling around, slow fast, gyrating pulsing jumping bumping whew ! alone ,together in rooms, streets, special clubs Dj beats rooftops halls jigs Masquerade Balls Special Lady polls, how did that all begin? something about the spring and the glory of the birds bees ,ribbon wrapped trees what happens when one sees the beauty of these body's flowing in the breeze, moving dancing and cooing under the moon spring sun...hmm someone could wonder and think what have they done? , flirting and dancing like that in front of everyone, well you can see how this can be an act to please more than one, and not some,

a natural course, but of course, all dancer dance for the best, some to remember, some to forget, no matter what think the less.

inclined to dance, lest it arouse romance.

Dance is mystery dance is power, a body can hypnotize for hours, hands that spear, peculiar movement with the feet, dashing eyes, promising thighs, hips that lie! lol oh no in pun, kundalini energy cannot hide, our creative power coiled inside posing in disguise, as sexual bliss. As if no more, the Glory as just a bore...but we the Dancers do know more,

our body soars, creating magic, enhancing space, music has its spiritual call not heard to all, same time and place.

oh, ya some do it just for its fun, can be a little strange with funny names, making people play funny games.

saying what dance is true, this time or that, this moves where it's at!

i say to you ,this happened a time back , in a space , a place, in a mind filled with grace ,a mind searching reaching for the Divine

On there awakening their body had an aching to move the fire of Desire up and out, to Create a motion, realizing a connection to the ocean, became silent and still. called upon Self Will, thus The Royal Dancer revealed opening the cosmic seal.

so, dance, and dance, your way

You Royal Dancer, the Cosmos for your play, Forever Now Yes Today!