At last we are here at the dance.
Not the pretty school dance from years gone bye.
But the raw dance bereft of preconceived movements.
The dance of life immortal.
Where the answer is yes you may
go as far as you like dance.
where the raw night touched the morning.

At last we are here at the dance
Not the shy shuffling slow dance.
Or
The mirror balled waltz of romance dance
But the dance of passion and wants and needs.
Where our skins are shed
and sheets are ruffled into *****.
The in the need of our souls dance.
Where skin and heat melt into one element.

At last we are here at the dance.
where bodies and sheets and flesh
Burn in the dark night of life.
where hallelujah screams from souls.
Where our raw needs flow unhindered
Unfettered and free.
At last we are here at the dance.