Sinking Within A Sultry Dance

In Greek Mythology, Terpsichore “delight in dancing” was one of the nine Muses and goddess of dance and chorus. She is usually shown dancing and sometimes holding a lyre, accompanying the ballerinas’ choirs with her music Close your eyes, relax the spaces of your mind Delight in Dancing I give to you, practiced from the beginning of time Terpsichore, the Greek Mythology Muse of dance and chores as I hold my lyre Passion, lust, desire, graceful movements for the mind to inspire Enticing the man’s loin flames of fire No rhythm to engage, only your body, the essence of this muse, no cloth or Greek attire The body enticement found in a wanton dance The sum of ninety-three, the Thelema spiritual philosophy for a man to understand Ancient dances to make the skies shed rain Dancing in glee to escape life’s stinging pain The muse within me guides your mind to move like the smooth flow of sand A beautiful crusade to be shared between woman and man Lucid, rumbustious, daring, as feet moves to the beat As you hark unto the dance, as my lyre sets the energy of your soul free Medicine, ceremonial, rituals, and entertainment dances to amuse Terpsichore, the Greek Mythology Muse of sensual dances, no man could refuse Under the silken covers time we reclaim Two bodies seeking the carnal feast of its weakening fame A private dance made for two lovers, my lyre discreet to be Instilled passion under the moonlit, giving and receiving, the commencement of you and me From the taste of my honey dripped lips The dance of grace, elegance, seduction, the heart it eclipses Clench me tighter and feel the alluring sway of my hips The balance of my soft hands roaming over you, your body basking in the abyss of a wet slip Linking my arms around your neck as we attune to this emotional dance The lyre, my chorus backdrop, as the enticing moves heightens of this sultry romance Allow the rhythm once inside as the elixir of love floats from you Dip me slowly, worshipping my soul, losing your mind in the addictive moves Body to body, feast of love found in the magnetic inviting grooves Spinning me around, taking my mind pass the stars Come into me as you taste Venus, dancing found under the planet Mars I’m dizzy from the twirling thrill Pull me closer, sinking deeper and deeper of your own free will The rapture with the chorus of my tuneful lyre surrounding us, as time stands still Feel the essence of my erratic heartbeat as it’s matching yours Blissful finale of dancing bodies, sedated, perspiration seeps from pores Breathless and content, as allowed me to take your mind for a sequestered tour Heart to heart My lyre, when dancing with a love one, is a masterpiece work of art I’ve danced in times of old with my lyre, the chorus played in sync on Mt. Olympics, to the Roman towers A woman’s greatest asset as she cajoles in a passionate dance, entrenched by the slow dancing power Love comes in droves while whirling in the soft mist of a rain shower Bedazzled under the once seductive poetic words of Horace Terpsichore, the Greek Mythology Muse of dance heard with my lyre, and chorus

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