The Spell of Dancing

When I dance I cast my spell
 You are hypnotized, can' t you tell
The dance floor is my stage
It is where I don't act my age
I make the bad boys drool
And even the good boys think I am cool
But I am here to play
so take your sexual offers and go away!
The dance floor is where I am free
Where I can really be me 
It doesn't matter about my life
Or the pressures or strife
the things inside that try to kill me
I just hear the music and it thrills me
Chills me
So, just let me continue to have fun
Don't take this all too seriously and enjoy the poetic pun!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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