Culture

No dance could lift my body until tomorrow

I finally slept as I needed to

I couldn’t keep it away

No dance could lift my body

No words could soothe the aches

I let my head land on the pillow

I buried myself deep under the covers

I kept all thoughts at bay

I swallowed the pills

And they helped still my legs

Tomorrow I will dance

I will dance a grand dance

A rhythmic dance

A serene dance

For the mind has rested

And the twitching will be quieted

Tomorrow I will be lifted

Tonight I will sleep

 

 

7 replies »

  1. Reblogged this on Geek Kandy and commented:
    Some love burns so HOT it could set the world ablaze or rebuild it. When it’s that PASSIONATE, all missions on Earth are accomplished! πŸ’Ÿ

    Like

Leave a reply to psychologistmimi Cancel reply