I’m just here to dance
To lap up the lyrics and nuzzle the notes
Of others
To slink in black
To slide my tango shoes
Along slick parquet
To throbbing ochos
My legs returning like magnets
Snapping together side by side
Only to pivot apart again
With each figure eight
I’m here to dance
To tap in red
To stamp my salsa heels
Flash my fleshy bosom
Glistening globes inching
higher and higher
Bouncing in time to beads bobbing
Round my neck
I’m here to dance
I mean dance
Tango, salsa, merengue, bachata
Steps with soul
Words with fire and flavor
Palabras de fuego y sabor
And I’m not sitting down
Until
I have tired
Of
Them
All
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