Dancing With the Stars
Smell of lilacs, Pitch black room, Dancing
Scents in the air, Aromatherapy, Is therapy
Diffusion of a mood, Set within a tone of Oils
Burned from a candle light, Relaxation divine
Rubbed onto, A massage to ease you muscular pain
The carrier being Caster, Cold pressed
In palms made warm, Rubbed deep to reach
Untied Knots, The dance of the body
Called stress, We are all Dancing with the Stars
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