pounding of deep, aggressive bass
a beast on prey that is my ears
skipping and rolling, skillful beats
absolve all reticence, drown fears
from itch still feet set off on trek
to synchronize with tunes from deck
loose arms are free to rise and fly
in sync with drop, hands to the sky
elastic body twists and winds
as if instructed by the mind
but i don't count beats in my head
in full feeling the track instead
bare instinct is that shrouded leader
leading to hobbies one adores
so, always dance like no one is watching
dance ‘til you cannot dance no more
