For the passion of dancing with muscular thighs
hello again it’s me!
You know me! I am growing as a person right now, of course it hurts
But right now I am growing. Around the waist, and in my mind!
Did you know during fitness class I spotted my thighs again; they are muscular!
Not like in my prime: in my prime I had to buy larger trousers just for the legs
Because they were ridiculously strong
For some reason, I took great pleasure in having muscular thighs. It’s not exactly sexy, but I didn’t wear them to please others — they were just for me.
Functional, to be sure! I could roundhouse kick with mighty force.
Tomorrow I have a street dance class, let’s go!
I love dancing, it’s one of the many manifestations of Art: Dance !! and music !!
I believe it will connect us to a greater being!
I feel that I enter this trance
Where my mind will soar like previously described
I feel I am a swan, or even something floating in space — a comet with a blazing tail?
Sometimes I catch myself in the mirrors of the gym. I see my broad smile, and my muscular thighs.
Am I good at dancing? — that’s beside the point
The point is I love dancing!!
That’s the only thing which counts when it comes to Art!!!!