gypsy soul rocked
though hidden deep
within a labyrinth of
pain-induced nonchalance...
blood hot
veins red
resurrection imminent
as corpuscles pound
through pulsating limbs...
drawn to that
living bonfire
like a moth...
circle skirts fly heavenward
hips gyrate
feet stomp
arms in primal port de bras
heart cries "AIYEEEEE"
as she dances
into the mystic
c. 2003 Brandi N. Rainey
All rights reserved
though hidden deep
within a labyrinth of
pain-induced nonchalance...
blood hot
veins red
resurrection imminent
as corpuscles pound
through pulsating limbs...
drawn to that
living bonfire
like a moth...
circle skirts fly heavenward
hips gyrate
feet stomp
arms in primal port de bras
heart cries "AIYEEEEE"
as she dances
into the mystic
c. 2003 Brandi N. Rainey
All rights reserved