Dancing to music only she can hear
Dance and prance my sincere lady of the night
Always listen to what’s clear and bright.
Never disclose your joy from the light.
Carry your soul happily not contrite.
I am amazed at your moves, without a fight.
Never looking at who watches in sight.
Granting victory, not ever any fright.
To the wind step lively as a sprite,
One note, one stanza, symphony delight.
Music makes her dance with great joy.
Unknown to others her tune does employ.
She can hear the music, others so coy.
Intentional movements she does deploy.
Creativity that no soul will destroy,
One chance, one love, she holds true.
Never letting her heart, feel blue,
Lady dances into heavenly hue.
Yet her mind has no clue.
Sounds within her heart plays so well,
Hearing beauty, others cannot tell.
Exemplifies her spirit, under the spell,
Crazy you might say, or is it her forte.
Always strong in will and graceful sport,
Not awaiting any certain partner escort.
Hearing, dancing, to only music she can hear.
Energizes and places her design of no fear.
Angelic leaps she abounds in complete cheer.
Reconciles her charisma, shall not disappear.
date written 10-05-2015
Copyright © cecil hickman