ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]

1 Dance

The milieu of sweat and smoke,

The bends of your inexplicable dance moves,

I see you through ranging excitements,

I move across, to you.

The power that flows hot through music in you,

That one, makes me believe our passions are equal,

I hold my hand and through the loud music,

Ask in signs, "May I ?"

You lose all your inhibitions,

And you smile when you come into a statement,

The statement of music running through both our bodies,

Like they are one.

And then we move for eternity,

Like eternity was the bends and the folds,

Our dancing talked through unity in music,

And our souls met.