I don't dance
Cept in my room
By myself
Choreographing my own dances
That none will ever see
Sometimes moving to music in my head
Sometimes moving to the beat of a poem
Or the rhythm of my own heartbeat
Sometimes to no beat at all
But no one will ever see my dances
They may feel them in my words
May hear them in my voice
See them in my eyes
But eyes will never see me
Dance