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Robyn Taylor Apr 2020
Let’s dance the night away
Whispers are promising but we can’t hear what they say
Take my hand and I will lead
No compromise in the sense of greed
We will swirl until we can’t see the floor
Energy crying from our hearts for more
We break the beat with our smiles
Letting go of all discomfort and denial
There will never be silence during this scene
Instead of your hearts whispers, I hear it’s screams

We move closer as the beat intensifies
Not losing the connection within our hearts and eyes
Inspiration of house beats flowing through our fingertips
Movements that create laughter as we start losing our grip
The crowd grows and the shy ones disappear
Moving towards the middle, letting go of all fear

The beat becomes familiar and we dance to become one
Knowing the battle against the dance floor has not been won
Faces of friends smiling back at you
The surprise of them not knowing what you could do
As the air grows hotter and our bodies reduce the heat
The music moves through our souls, we are the beat

The intoxicating liquids take control
Forgetting every bad thought as the influence takes its tole
The eyes of the crowd wander to places unseen
Every movement creates illusions of a dream
Take my hand and experience this flow
The base breaks down the beat as the girls start dropping low

Staggering stares as you become brave
Remember the last dance... we should save
So that the beat will go on in our heads
As we lay awake, later on in our beds
Our ears ringing from the Incrediable sounds
And this is the exact reason why house music was found.
Written in 2009

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