Fubar Blog Posts 2

Dance Of The Dragons
we fly together. all our scales of different colors, coloring the bland sky. our wings beating out the worlds immortal song. the song of love. the song of hope. teeth sinking into one another letting our bitter sweet blood fall from the sky like a crimson rain. the pain we inflict upon each other nothing more than unspoken promises. promises undying. sweeping and diving. destroying all the broken dreams of our human children. we become the sky as we dance the dance of the undying. the dance of the true lovers. the dance of perfect dreams. the dance of the dragons.

Dance Before Her.
Ever walk out into a morning, that was crisp and felt like the world was okay? Ive been there. I've been told its thine embrace of Divinity. Mornings like these are rare but they do happen. They remind me that even when we think we are broke inside there is always something that will heal us. These days The media assualts us with Images of a Broken world, and facades of who we're supposed to be. It seems that Humanity its self has gone awry. We have. We have become traumatized by the attempted assination of the Soul. They have lain Siege on the very Spark that makes us who we are. It disgusts me. Thats why Days like these I hold dear. I am Slavaged from the ennui of twisted perceptions. I am made whole once again. Divinity renews my strength, heals my faith in Humanity, and reinforces my Convictions. Therefore I dance; I dance to Honor her, and you.

Dancing In The Elevator
Thought I would start to share a few of the stories and fantasies I write see if you all like them and then I will post more late here is one to start out. The hotel lobby was quiet except a few people getting in late from dancing at the club next door the music was incredible and the atmosphere was intoxicating we danced till we almost could not walk. In the elevator I grab your belt and pull you close you throw back a sly smile knowing that I had just enough to drink to make the night one wild ride of fun. The elevator seems to be getting slower and slower when I pull you close and kiss you starting with the top lip and then the bottom nibbling at you tasting your tongue lapping your juices until our lips lock in a deep long passionate kiss. Your breath heavy as we pull at each others clothes your pants a struggle to unbutton them finally breaking free your hard cock already glistening with precum you push at my shoulders looking me in the eyes wanting me t

The Dance By Garth Brooks
Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared 'neath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I a king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss the dance Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd have had to miss the dance

The Dance Of Order In Death
They burried him with honor. Flags and shinning trumpets. Silence is all I hear from where I stand. Another fallen hero. Another weeping widdow. All the color and honor due. But I cannot see the snappy uniform. The well done arrangements. Its the peace I see in the musical movements. Every step had to be well planned. For one mistake and the whole image would crack. Hidden wiping of eyes. White roses on a cherry coffin. The last kiss goodbye. Taps. The feeling of watching someone private life. The strange remorse I cannot place. I close my eyes. I know these images, The funeral dance, the beauty of consistancy. Ten feet away, and behind a building, another ceremony starts as this one ends. The same honor. Do those involved, the leaders of the dance, the musicians. Do they feel the extinguishing of the light. Do they know the end of a dance for someone? Or is it just another parlor trick turned. Another moment, like so many mundane ones we take, that get

The Dance Of Life...............
There were 2 hearts who met in a dance. That moment was magical. There was a sweet song playing, there was harmony and soon, love in the air. they fell in love and they started building castles in their dreams and promised forever with all certainty. But, somewehere in the midst of the fun, they got lost in the dance, something went wrong but they can never do anything. They were just drfiting away, their fortress falling apart. There were so many questions, but no one had an answer. The music stopped and then there was silence ... When we truly love someone, we give our best and let that person see the pureness of our intention. But sometimes that person makes us cry and hurts us for the wrong reason. That someone must have loved us but he has not loved us enough to make him stand for what he truly felt. Now we faced with the seemingly impossible task of forgetting.. we have burdened ourselves long enough but we still cant get out of this emotional trap. Let us rememeber that

The Dance Of Hidden Things
do the dance of hidden things wind blowing gently as angels sing and do the dance of the just and give way to love and lust but I think love is just a word and its seldom ever heard because it means the dance must end and lines are drawn in the sand and no more swaying between songs and no more righting all the wrongs and keeping happiness for all and helping people when they fall I wont be leaving on that train instead ill be playing the game until im tired of it all Ill leave before I ever fall

Dancing With The Devil
Palms sweat, but not from heat. As two bodies come to meet. Closer and closer, face to face. Leather, pearls, and lace. Gazing into sultry eyes. Pulled closer and told lies. The scent of lust fills the air. To get what's needed, there's not a care. Sashaying across the floor of life. Inflicting selfish pain and strife. Nothing said or done will ever be true. Am I dancing with the devil? Or are you?

The Dance
The sweet evening breeze heralds the dance of the fairies, Two by two they step through the heather in luminous splendor, Less than an inch tall with shimmer wings and flowing hair, They come to amuse Mother Hecate as She sits on the Twilight Throne. Surrounded by roses, lavender and pale stone the Goddess brings on the night, The Goddess and The Night In moonlight and mist Her ebony gown billows out across the landscape, Her raven and Her three-headed hound sit beside Her and keep Her secrets, Rushing water swirls at Her feet, and the gentle pansy leans forward for a drink. When the moon is high She raises Her arms and speaks words of power and sovereignty, The moon glows brighter with each passing syllable, and the fairies begin to sing, "Dear Mother from whom all beauty and goodness flows, Let us touch Your hand and sit upon Your lap in the silver laced darkness."

Dance With The Devil
Dance With The Devil He was use his charms to lured you in his trade, He will dances around your heart for amusement, While your soul will be loss in during the harmony of the music, He will rip your heart out at the same time, See his deception smiles and along with his malevolence eyes fade away into darkness, His way of ecstasy is to sent your soul to hell as lie with along his, He will touch you so sexual that I will drive you into sin, He will leave me as you wanting him for some more, His charms and devilish sexy look will un-embrace you, He wills keep you dancing until you are loss the melody of the music; He plays you like a fool, Oh, your soul is weak and hunger for him, Child, you don’t is don’t know, Is that, you been; “Dance With Devil.”

The Dance
The world is a violent place Predator and prey square off One survives One dies in agony Blood stains the ground everywhere The dance of tooth and claw The dance of death Is the story of primal passion With blinding speed A life is snuffed out like a candle flame But Eve and Adam ate of the tree Their eyes were opened and they saw They separated in their minds Good from evil Light from darkness They discovered love and peace But there within them Lurks the beast, the tearer of flesh His passions and his jaws Are powerful enough to kill And kill, he does The followers of peace are easy prey Every day they must decide Whether to fight back, and be what they hate Or sacrifice, to show the way

A Dance In The Dark With Sexy Wet Lips
A Dance In The Dark With Sexy Wet Lips Gently,hesitantly,we kiss. Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses. Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in my embrace, my arms slowly massaging your back. We're very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own. For the first time, our mouths open and my tongue meets yours, both tentative, exploring, searching. A moan builds in my throat, and you capture it with your mouth and return it in kind. We stand there, afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster, matching mine in intensity. We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each others eyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of "Stop", hoping for "Yield". I look down, and reach towards the top button on your shirt. I grasp it, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing has slowed; you're afrai

The Dance
My daddy past away last november 1st...all saint's day as it is put on the calender. A saint my daddy was. He left us at the age of 51 due to oral ad throat cancer. though he was only on my life for 2 years in the begining of my life and 2 years at the end of his, I cherish each moment I spent with him and only wish I had more. I miss you daddy! My daddy never talked about death except everytime this song came on he always said Play this at my funeral. And we did just that. The Dance ~~Garth Brooks~~ Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared 'neath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I a king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's t

Dancer
She dances for men she dances for women They say the love her one they use her body and they keep themselves secret She dips and sways to keep their attention and hopes to capture a peice of their hearts But no matter how she spins no matter how graceful they look for the one who is better They are looking for the perfect one with each step and bow her heart is given to them With each spin and wave it breaks a little more every time The tears never show on her painted face the saddness hidden behind her smile The swallowing emtyness is shadowed by her lashes Her world is only for those she dances for a world torn in peices Still she dances through the pain no hope no dreams but for those who watch her They tun away never to come again but others soon take their places The same story behind all those different faces all of them come to watch her dance Deep inside where she forgets to see forgets is there her heart beats waiting As she dances it hopes watches waiting alw

Dance Of The Lonesome Doves
Dance of the Lonesome Doves Frightened and weary, Hard and true… Cold with thoughts that never leave, Yet strengthened by love that shall never end… A wolf that howls a warning of darkness yet to come… His heart beating, Pounding to the beat of drums on the raging wind… Sacrificing itself to the mountains rising before it… ‘…Fall back, lie in your defeat, Cross down to the breezy path alone…’ ‘I cannot give up, how could I go on? You are my love, You are my home…’ Far off in the distance, Yet close to my heart I share in your feelings… Walk side by side with your soul… You think you’re lost… I’m building you a way… Weaving it with mine…. Please do as you will, Just know that I am here… And that I love you. A whisper of comfort catches you in its embrace… Spinning you through the winds of time Beating in a rhythm akin to the heart of the kindred… Breathless love and desire draws you through Eternity’s portal… And lifts you towards love ev

Dancing!
Dancing I wish I were dancing Floating across the floor She is wearing a gown I, a suit The music, sweet and melodious Finds me twirling in a fantasy land Filled with happiness Laughter Love Her warm embrace Tickles my senses And my heart surges forward And then As I am looking into her eyes Searching every corner of her perfect soul I stop And realize that I'm not in a ballroom Not in a suit I'm just standing, staring into her eyes And I'm dancing

A Dance With Destiny
A Dance With Destiny the music plays with a slow pulsating beat calling me to destiny my feet move and itch to dance to the entice of the melody the melody of you and love and passionate nights your eyes they sing to me the song mind and spirit heart and soul you my dance with destiny arms so loving heart so true pulling me close and holding me tight your heart in my chest my heart your goal sublime the feel of this dance in time minutes and hours days and weeks turning to years in the blink of an eye this our own sweet dance a dance that is our destiny

The Dance
i gazed across the room i saw u sitting there your eyes wandered around as if i didnt exist you think my dreams dont mean nothing but i know what i think isnt a dream you stole my heart you broke my mind i hope your life is a spiral that never gos up i lust i love i lost i fell i wont every come back where did u come from where are u going i hope things change but destiny has set its mind my days are far gone my love is lost i lost the spot where u should have been i hope your life is a depressing one i hope u dont return i hope i never gaze upon your sight again and pretend i didnt exist

Dance With My Father Again
Back when I was a child Before life removed all the innocence My father would lift me high And dance with my momma and me and then Spin me around till I fell asleep Then up the stairs he would carry me And I new for sure, I was loved. If I could get another chance Another walk another dance with him I'd play a song that would never ever end How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again. When me and my momma would disagree To get my way I would run from her to him He'd make me laugh just to comfort me Then finally make me do just what my momma said Later that night when I was asleep He left a dollar under my sheet Never dreamed that he would be gone from me. If I could steal one final glance, One final step, one final dance with him I'd play a song that would never ever end How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again. Sometimes I'd listen outside her door And I'd hearmy momma cry for him I'd pray for her even more than me I'd pray fo

Dance Like No One Is Watching
"Novemburrrr" 3, 2006 (check out this vid) "G & R's - November Rain" It's my song of the month! "Dancing" - (would you care to dance?) - I just love "dancing" that is what this long blog is all bout ... So my "CherryTAP" friends, pop some popcorn and kick up your feet. (or - if you want to join me, put on your dancing shoes) Maybe I'm wrong, but because I'm really not sure if dancing is in vogue now-a-day? I think it's somewhat in the pop culture with the hit TV series "Dancing with the stars" doing well. I'm not sure of the demograph of the veiwing public ... Is it young viewer both female and males from 25-35 range? I've never seen the show, but it seems to be mention in other forms of the media - so, it must be doing all right. Funny, I mentioned the demograph of the view

Dance Of Ecstacy
The room is cloaked in darkness, Your voice a soft caress With tenderness and patience, You fill my emptiness Our shadows dance across the wall, A sigh slips past my lips I've never known a love so strong, I've never known such bliss My body holds such tension, As you reach out to me The explosion of our passion, In our dance of ecstasy I didn't know it was possible, To feel such pure delight The feeling that I'm filled with, When we dance this dance at night These feelings overwhelm me, With just one sideways glance You reach out and touch me, Then we start the dance With the morning sun that rises, That feeling I still feel The explosion of our passion, In our dance of ecstasy

Dance Me To The End Of Love
Dance with me in love Dance with me in life When did enduring love begin? The day we became man and wife There is patience and understanding We try to be unselfish and kind Though not a fairy-tale romance No greater love will we find Sharing dreams, passions, and desires Building each other up when we fall We've learned to say I'm sorry And I love you through it all Our two hearts beat as one Cherishing what we have from above Dance with me forever Dance me to the end of love thank you for viewing...more to come late....thanks again

The Dance
Looking back, on the memory of, The dance we shared, beneath the stars above, For a moment, all the world was right, How could I have known, that you'd ever say goodbye, And now, I'm glad I didn't know, The way it all would end, the way it all would go, Our lives, are better left to chance, I could have missed the pain, But I'd have had to miss, the dance. Holding you, I held everything For a moment, wasn't I the king. If I'd only known, how the king would fall. Well who's to say, you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end, the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance, I could have missed the pain, But I'd have had to miss, the dance. Yes my life, is better left to chance, I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss, the dance

Dancing In The Fire
"There's fire on the mountain," I say, "and we are caught in its flames." "The words you say are strange," she says. "What is fire? What is mountain?" And again I am cast unknown into the blinding light in which I see nothing and everything. There are words that mean little without the feeling to back them up. How do you describe the mountain to somebody who has never seen stone? How do you define the fire to one who has never felt heat? I would say she lives in another world, but her words are strange to me. As strange, it seems, as mine are to her. The word "world" is only the way I can think of it, for it is like no world I can describe. I have never felt the brush of the solar winds across my face. I have never walked through the core of a star. I have never seen lightning stand still for days at a time. But she has. I know nothing of what she talks, but her words make me complete. They make me understand what it is to be human, even as I am sure that she, herself, i

The Dance
Do you know the ropes? Are you a quick study? Nylons? Lace? Black lace boy shorts, Black lace bra, Black lace garter belt, and thigh highs. Red fuck me nail polish and lipstick. platform stilettos. You sitting in a chair, black light strobe light, "10 or a 2-way" playing. You can't touch! gyrating hips, straddling, still can't touch! My finger in your mouth, down your chin, chest, navel. I turn around, straddling. Still can't touch! I bend, taking off one thigh high, looking back at you, shaking my finger no. I turn, walk and circle to your back, you feel my warm cleavage on your neck, Hot breath on your ear, The tip of my tongue on your lobe, arms on your chest. You can't turn around, can't look behind you, I slip one shoe off, now both are gone. I circle back around so you can see me again. Gyrating, straddling, you can touch now. A little warning: My sexual

Dancing In The Rain Alone
Dancing in the rain alone leaves me wet and cold I dream of the last dance with you holding me close On summer’s soft breezes smelling sweet pheromones I can almost sense you by my side, though reality says we’re in different time zones Sweet strawberry wine upon your sensuous pink lips, I long to taste the fruit of the vine as I hold two crystal cups take two solo sips Delighting in poetic verse upon lines as we converse are not enough to fill the void Longing for closer whispers as I love you The past has left scars though you bring out stars in my eyes I’ve heard your manly voice and quickly made the choice that without you a life of cloudy skies Star light star bright wish I may wish I might have you in my arms one night

Dance In Dreams
Come sing me love songs as soft as falling snow Come dance in my dreams and never ever let me go Twirl me in love's limbs upon lands painted white Spin me Winter Wonderland on this cold clear night Kiss me in quiet promise of fairytales come true Embrace me in satin smile under skies of darker blue Let me gather the stars to sparkle in your eyes Let serendipity find us in shades of sultry sighs You're more than dreams that smile in my sleep You are more than wishes I'd buried so far so deep Wrapped in answered prayers you're a gift from up above Blessed in magical moments washed pure in all your love You are more than promises kept within passion's play More than happy moments that will never fade away

Dancing In Dreams
Your children sleep, you lie aware My phantom hand runs through your hair I long to haunt, I wish for pain Your dreams are where I will remain My darkened hand does clutch your soul My shadowed eyes can drink you whole But I must wait for you to rest Your fears and terrors manifest You fear the worst, I make it real I grip the world where which you feel I smile at your every shake 'Til once again you've come awake I watch your eyes at every night I know you're mine until the light I dance the dreams and lay your fears I own your eyes, I own your ears Each time you wake, I see you back Time is nigh for my attack I'll bring your pain with flourished touch I'll work to you where it's too much Your mind will make it all a need Your body will respond indeed And there in bed you rest your eyes You'll never wake to this surprise Though in dreams I only see It's in your mind where I am free And there the kill has sweetest joy I crush your mind in terror's

A Dancer
Fondled feet step onto the floor Each shoes dirty but loved is placed next to her She raps each blister and scar Her shoe forms perfectly to her tired foot making it new The ribbons fall into place and that foot is ready As a pattern the other shoe flies on gracefuly Standing she stretches her long muscular legs She pulls her long brown locks up into a tight bun Finally ready she looks up at her pale reclection all around her Tights and leotard formed to her bones She closes her eyes and the musics play in her mind Step Turn Balance Each move flows into place Each step is not heard Sweat drips off her brow and to the floor Dancing this dance is easier than breathing She lands her last move and places herself in the middle of the floor Opening her eyes again she sees herself in the mirrors She smiles as she sees who she is A dancer

Dance
i saw you dance once twice it was poetry in motion you were everything i wanted to be you were perfect my how the tables have turned rows of black sit and weep the dance progresses none see it we remember you we remember your smile your laughter gorgeous innocent beautiful like your dance eternal like your memory i saw you dance once twice

Dance With Me Tonight
I want to dance with you for a life time Hold you close to my heart, Stop the hands of time Make the world give us a little more time To feel our bodies close swaying together To music that only we can hear, Letting it sweep us into Heaven Come, dance with me tonight We'll dance forever; never let go Hearts in tune hand to hand, Building love between us That we barely can stand Candles low no bright lights Our love will light the way, Come hold me close; dance with me Til the night breaks to day Feel our bodies pressed close As close as skin to skin, Open your heart to me baby Come on, let me in Fill my senses with your rush Let me taste your deep kiss, Hold me tightly to your heart Never have I felt like this Never will I feel it again For within your arms I've died, I've gone to heaven in your love These are happy tears I've cried Never have I been so loved Or felt so much love for anyone, Dance with me honey Until the night is done Dance

The Dance
After a great 6 month 'anniversary meal' Jenny cleard her coffee table and tunred to ask Danny,"Are you ready for some desert?"Danny's eye brow raised high as Jenny turned toward the familiar hutch within the entertainment system. She opened it and slid her hand around the system, over the knobs and buttons untill she found the button she was looking for with a slight giggle. A familiar song filled the air as Jenny started swaying her hips before she turned toward Danny. She moved in time to the beat of the Lambada, and beconed Danny closer with the curl of her lips and the sway in her hips.As he passed the couch Jenny spun into him lifting slightly upon her toes and the two locked themselves into there past and all to remembered dance position. Danny slid his leg between hers and began the seductive movements that originaly brought them together.The erotic and exciting movements spun them around the living room. Quickening the pace of there hearts, as there passions welled ins

Dance Is Her Passion
She rushes to the stage throws her heels down hard Turning each turn And down on all fours She pours her emotions into each move Her body thrashing so her mind can choose She's dancing like never seen before Catching wondering eyes this attention is never lost She's not giving up her love the life without isn't worth the cost She's up in the air then down on the floor She settles this night applauds galore Who knew that because of him she found herself Her hearts racing she takes her final bow She bends herself up and seen just one face Their looks are shocked starring in a daze Didn't think she could pull through it but that's just it She's got potential and she doesn't quit When she dances she's got nothing to prove She knows she can do anything and they know it too

Dance Of A Kiss
dance of a kiss together in conjunction symphony of breaths tasting desires pressing into urges eyes open eyes closed absorbent motion sea of love floating two souls joined in union of entrancement ravishing one anothers passionate kiss tongues darting swirls in rhythmic time with lips pressed together tasting desire's brine there is no there only here in bliss where lips lap a dance of a kiss

Dance Of Fire
Dance of fire Glistening bodies entwined in an ageless erotic dance, seeking pleasures from each other, seeking wonder and romance. She touches his face with tenderness. He draws her body near. Aching, needing hunger will make their destiny clear. Their lips meet in soft kisses, their tongues begin passion’s war. Forgotten now, the outside world. All is here, behind this door. He strokes her body tenderly, she arches up for his caress. He finds her silken portal and her womanly wetness. She moans in fiery desire and pulls his hand away, wishing to end this exquisite torture and get on with passion’s play. She straddles his waiting body, eases him into her feminine hollow. She leads him on a rhythmic dance, his thrusting hips must follow. She rides him faster, even then, to hear his wondrous sighs. She shows him all the delights she has between her womanly thighs. They stare into each other’s eyes and gasp as ecstasy unreels, a

Dance Of Love
Dance of Love In the early light of dawn, you come to me Your face softened by sleep And your mouth warm. Our bodies touch with sparks of electricity That ignites our fire And fuels our passion, As we clasp each other close In the age-old dance of love. Our words of love wash between us Murmured against soft lips and damp skin Fingers strumming in perfect rhythm Bringing the beat of our hearts to a peak. The silence disturbed by our breathing And moaning And finally, our strangled cries As we each find blissful release Only to fall gently back to reality: The reality of the alarm clock; The reality of responsibility; And the reality that tomorrow morning In the soft light of dawn, You will reach for me And, once again, we shall dance.

Dance With Me To The End Of Love
Dance with me in love Dance with me in life When did enduring love begin? The day we became man and wife There is patience and understanding We try to be unselfish and kind Though not a fairy-tale romance No greater love will we find Sharing dreams, passions, and desires Building each other up when we fall We've learned to say I'm sorry And I love you through it all Our two hearts beat as one Cherishing what we have from above Dance with me forever Dance me to the end of love

Dance
she dances around an empty room her heartbeat the music and her body playing the melody her satin dress clinging to her in all the right places she stands on her toes they ache with perfection as she floats around the room like a dream giving beauty a new meaning

Dance If You Dare
The passion of my life Dreams where I would die for The rythm in the night And nothing's left to cry for Your arms around me Hip to hip Fire in our eyes A kiss on my lips The music in our hearts Dancing through the world Forgetting all our sorrow Dancing is the world Only one thing in common A passion to share But strong enough to die for Dance if you dare!!

The Dancing
Come with me, my lovely, as we start The Lover's Dance. Take hold of my hand, and rise up with me. Our wings spread wide, and our passions laid bare. Higher we soar, with each heated breath. And upon the clouds we sit, looking over our kingdom below. Me upon you, for we have begun The Lover's Dance. Words never spoken, yet images abound Time does not hold us here, so we dance without a care And all that you have dreamed, shines brightly into reality Then once we are done, we embrace with just one thought That we have entered the garden, and planted a tree

The Dancing Continued Again
As I lay down inside the warm water of a soothing bath, feeling those muscles relaxing...surrendering...I sense you watching me. Watching me like a cat...purring seductively...preparing to pounce. My muscles twitch in nervous excitement...and I become aroused. You leap from your hiding place, an animalistic gleam in your eyes. Landing with a splash, you wrap your arms around me. The wetness...the nakedness...of our bodies...is like slippery silk. I thrust my tongue between your parted lips, and we share a passionate kiss. As I share a deep thought in each others eyes, you put your hands into the water...and explore. You guide the object of your desire to where you want it..and..let out a pleased moan. Our bodies blend into one, as we seem to float...to travel...back. Back to the garden we have gone...another tree to plant. I gently bite your neck, as you apply the pressure from your nails in my back. The Dance of Lover's, we have learned it well together. Th

The Dance Of A Thousand Hands
There is an awesome dance, called the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, that is making the rounds across the net. Considering the tight coordination required, their accomplishment is nothing short of amazing, even if they were not all deaf. Yes, you read correctly. All 21 of the dancers are complete deaf-mutes. Relying only on signals from trainers at the four corners of the stage, these extraordinary dancers deliver a visual spectacle that is at once intricate and stirring. Its first major international debut was in Athens last year at the closing ceremonies for the 2004 Paralympics. But it had long been in the repertoire of the China Disabled People's Performing Art Troupe and had traveled to more than 40 countries. Its lead dancer is 29 year old Tai Lihua, who has a BA from the Hubei Fine Arts Institute. The video was recorded in Beijing during the Spring Festival celebrations this year. You will need high speed cable to view this video. It's long but oh so worth it.

Dance With The Devil :
It is told in the legend, that on one of the last Sundays before Lent, there was to be a dance at a place called the Vineyard. The Vineyard was a ballroom situated in one of the inner suburbs of Danzig. After going to confession and communion that day, a young servant woman told her mother that she was invited to attend the dance. Despite the reprimands of her mother, an honest laundress, who warned her not to desecrate the sabath day by going to such an affair. The young lady couldn't resist the temptations of going to such a gala, even though it was a holy day. She arrived at The Vineyard around 8:00pm, but it didnt take long before the punishment for her sacralidge came. Around midnight, she saw a handsomely dressed stranger with black hair and eyes that shown brightly like onyx. The handsome man spotted the young lady and approached her. In words that seemed to penetrate into the depths of her soul he said "May I dance with you". She took his arm with pleasure. As they

Dancing Floor On Fire
WHEN YOU FALL IN LOVE All night long we danced Nothing to lose Our hearts beating as one, As sweat was pouring from her body I was excited with the feeling we shared together As we hold each other on the dance floor, lost in each other's eye Our hands were trembling with excitment as we pressed our wet bodies together in a warm embrace, As she felt my excitment bulging from my pants, I slowly kissed her neck and whispered in her ear ,how beautifull she looked, She moaned with abandonment as her body shook with pleasure, I squeezed her butt and felt the wetness as she said that it was not only sweat and i knew it was juices from her sweet honeycomb, The dance floor was on fire the rest of the night We danced all night long.

Dance Of 2 Blades
Trying to save a love, Two lovers take it, as if it was a saber, One holds the hilt, Another pulls the edge tip. One Pushes it away , Both press hard to own this new love- One drives the handle to the other's chest While the other, points the sharp steel tip, at a once loved heart. And then, the dance begins, as one can not stand holding the edge anymore, Will she take the handle Of another the other she loves, next time and rest no more? One lover will have no mercy or pitty then For the others hands squeezing steel, Unless she has felt it herself. She has no pitty then, for

The Dance (revised)
I gazed across the room I saw you sitting there your eyes wandered around as if I didnt exist you think my dreams dont mean nothing but I know what I think isnt a dream you stole my heart you broke my mind I hope your life is a spiral that never gos up I lust, I love, I lost, I fell, I wont ever come back where did u come from where are u going I hope things change but destiny has set its mind my days are far gone my love is lost I lost the spot where you should have been I hope your life is a depressing one I hope you dont return I hope I never gaze upon your sight again and pretend I didnt exist

The Dance
Two souls searching for something unknown Find one another destined not to be alone. After much talking he asked her for a dance she was uncertain but decided to take a chance. He knows how to make her smile make her laugh with glee holds her close for a while then he sets her free. He makes her face reality tells her how to make things right greets her with a smile every morning, sends her off with a kiss at night. He is everything to her including her best friend one she knows she can depend on and comfort her until the end. Two souls that had been searching found a friendship and romance all because of one question... "May I have this dance?"

Dancing Anti Depression
The holidays I love the deep feelings. Well most of them, for some will take a hold of you in a clamp of despair mostly in the fears of loneliness The demon of depression got a hold of me again Its venom struck deep into me Creating another scar within the mind To have to be reminded with As it tore into me No reason would do To raise my spirits into the heavens The final solution was that sleep drifted me off And it is in the reality of my dreams That my words came out To chase away the beast For it seems it cannot handle the truth That lives in the light of our souls It is the will to survive the fright of living In simple steps I created the notes within That played into the music of the mind As the playing marches along It slowly raises the spirits within And as the words were being put to these notes An inner smile comes creeping out In the dawn of renewed emotions That carried up instead of down For the whips of my inner garden

Dancing
Dancing I wish I were dancing Floating across the floor He is wearing a suit I, a gown The music, sweet and melodious Finds me twirling in a fantasy land Filled with happiness Laughter Love His warm embrace Tickles my senses And my heart surges forward And then As I am looking into his eyes Searching every corner of his perfect soul I stop And realize that I'm not in a ballroom Not in a gown I'm just standing, staring into his eyes And I'm dancing - Jennifer Suzanne Brown -

Dancing With Giggles
Dancing with giggles and pirouetting with mime, searching the dungeons for words that will rhyme, folds me and fills me one bubble at a time, as I amble and ramble with senses sublime. Pealing with laughter and writing as I weep creating poetry, searching through word’s heap, holds me and frees me, with a fire kindled deep, as I mumble and fumble, key’s lock in my keep.

Dance
to feel that you must dance is a freedom of expression dancing makes a person feel free and alive,you do not have to be drunk,you do not have to be in love,you do not have to be in a bar,you dont have to be shy,if you want to get up and dance just dance,I like dancing I dance when I am happy,It does not matter wether you are a big or little person,you don't even have to be good at dancing,Dancing is and something you should do just to show you can be yourself,no matter what or who or what is around,you deserve it,It is part of your individuality,And don't let anyone tell you that you should'nt dance.And everyone has the spirit of dance inside of them,you just have to find it,and show no fear to express it.

Dancing With The Beat
i walked down from the trees a joyous heart beating i stepped into your leaves a softened man sleeping beneath rusty old roofs and white-walled ghost havens i listened to Beethoven and fed desperate ravens the hills always speak to skies lilac and yellow in whispers so meek like the strings of a cello we settled in then to a sky song so fleeting and danced to the beat of a passion repeating.

Dancing Heads? A New Party Rage????
Dancing Heads Interactive LOL... Just saw this on Fox's Morning Show this morning.... Gone are the days when just doing karaoke is sufficient; now one has to bob their head too!! LOL... The green screens are backgrounds to the headless people that are on the tv sceen; you just supply the head!! LOL... Question is -- would you do it???? ;)

A Dance For My Lady...
I want to strip for you...there's music playing in the room, I have you alone in the room. Our eyes meet and I pull you toward me and our hips meet. My leg in between yours pulling at your box with my thigh. I pull your face to mine and our hungry mouths meet. I cherish the taste of your sweet mouth and lightly tug at your lower lip with my teeth. I walk you back to a chair w/o breaking our tight lock. You sit down and look up at me with anticipation. I'm ready to give you your show... I turn around. My hair is up so I grab my pony tail holder and pull it from my hair and my long mane falls down in one cascading movement. I reach up and run my fingers through my hair and move my hands down past my chest then my tummy...they move to my hips where I begin gyrating my hips to the music. I see you are watching every movement eagerly... I give you one of my devilish grins and then turn around with my backside toward you. I'm only a couple feet away. I then unzip my jeans and put my thumbs a

The Dance!!! : )
Looking across the table at him I lose myself in his eyes. Hoping that he can see in mine what I feel for him. What a dream we live. The love we share. Heaven on earth every day. He takes my hand in his and leads me to the dance floor. Holding me so close, so tight and firm. Letting me know that I am his. I could stay like this forever. My head on his shoulder nuzzled next to his neck. I plant little kisses. He releases a soft sigh, whispering to me not to continue or we’ll not be able to finish our evening in the restaurant. A smile over takes my face as I think of the many things I would like to be doing to him. I lightly lick his neck and grin. His sigh returns, his hand on my waist tightens in warning. Pressed against him like this I can’t think straight. I just want this part of the evening to be over now so that we can go home. I kiss his neck again and again...soft, light, tender kisses. He pulls away slightly to look at me. His eyes are telling me he is longing for the same

Dance Of The Muse
In going through a Vogue magazine in between crisis calls that was left here at work tonight, I ran across an article by Allegra Kent called, "dance of the muse", wherein she "recalls a time when her playful form was the inspiration for her husband's -- the great ballet master Balanchine's -- art." What caught my eye, indeed, was the whimsical picture of Allegra in a flowing dress holding a rose in one hand and leaning towards the other in her bare feet. So free. So flowing. I am thinking, what happend to me? I used to be just as playful and free spirited. Was it all the responsibilities of being a single parent for all of these years? Was it being "broken" by two abusive husbands in the past? Am I hiding behind the injuries that occurred to me almost three years ago? After all, it isn't the swollen ankles that truly represents who I am, but the spirit within me that people generally love about me. I think, sometimes, people really like to get me exceptionally exc

A Dance
A Dance Can you feel it going around you closing in? Tighter it gets reminding you about your sins Elegantly wrapping your body so tight Letting you know you’re going to be mine tonight My hands now run over your body ever so sweetly Teasing you at every little touch so very softly As I stand behind you and bring you closer to me Now I whisper in your ear to put you at ease Rest your mind and let your body slowly give in In you heart and soul tonight I free you from sin Your thoughts run wild as your mind starts to race With my soft touch I will lead you to a special place Ropes may bind your body but never your mind Smile sweet and be ready for one hell of a passionate time We shall dance tonight like never before And if I’m lucky we will dance this dance many times more Poetry In Motion “Mario” http://www.myspace.com/dying_poet http://blog.myspace.com/dying_poet

Dance
the sound, flows like a river splendid, deep, emotional at first, its cold, chills to your spine then you become lost in its forever it becomes a song, without words singing in thought, the heart carried away by the currents, the feeling so true drowning and dying in the elegante' embracing your body, your mind, your heart you begin to dream, a freefall in lost dreamz remembering, happy days so sad no tears, just your heart drifting far away, in the space of a spiritual sound a song without words dance

The Dance
Romantic words and thoughts keep the soul alive. I saw you there your flaming hair shining in the light. I wondered how but made a vow I'd dance with you that night. The atmosphere as I grew near electrified the air. Your twinkling eyes could hypnotize. You shook your silk-like hair. My mouth was dry as I said hi and felt my heart go wild. You looked at me with sympathy then took my hand and smiled. I held you tight I thought I might awaken from my dream. For nothing real could look or feel as perfect as you seem. Floating around the music's sound was sweet upon my ear. Gliding along, riding the song one thing was surely clear. You owned my heart. We could not part. You had to become mine. My head was light. Our love was right. Your kiss was sweet like wine. You had that look I'm glad we took what some might call a chance. My love I owe my life I know to a slow, romantic dance.

The Dancers
Dawn chasing close on the heels of the night The stars and moon reflected in the ocean blue. There, black 'gainst the rising sun, Danced and sung the children of the goddess. In frenzied circles they did dance, And in ecstasy they did sing. For theirs was the knowledge That gives the bird its voice. There was everything to live for, Everything to hold dear. Their brethren were the wind, That plays amongst the grass, The water that holds mysteries deep, The fire that is the flame of creation, The earth that is our Mother. As I watch I too do know that, I am but a child of the Goddess. And so I and my kith and kin, The followers of the Old Path, Shall dance when the Moon is full. Dance, and sing and rejoice, For the sake of every moment, For the sake of every Dawn.

Dancing!
hey there my cherry friends!I went out Saturday night with one of my gf's and went dancing,it was a lot of fun,and I didn't get too wild,had a few shots of Teq.and a few other drinks,but all in all I was a good girl,but not too good if u know what I mean,hehe!

Dance Of Death
Dance Of Death Let me tell you a story to chill the bones About a things that I saw One night wandering in the everglades I'd one drink but no more I was rambling, enjoying the bright moonlight Gazing up at the stars Not aware of a presence so near to me Watching my every move Feeling scared and I fell to my knees As something rushed me from the trees Took me to an unholy place And that is where I fell from grace Then they summoned me over To join in with them To the dance of the dead In to the circle of fire I followed them In to the middle I was led As if time had stopped still I was numb with fear But still I wanted to go And the blaze of the fire did no hurt upon me As I walked onto the coals And I felt I was in a trance And my spirit was lifted from me And if only someone had the chance To witness what happened to me And I danced, I pranced and I sang with them All had death in their eyes Lifeless figures the

~dancing Of The Moonbeams~
The dancing of the moonbeams Play out across the darkening sky For the day is quickly dimming As the sun slips below the starlit sky I look with wonder at the sight Of the day giving way to dusk Of the moon starting its evening glow As with the closing of the day, it surely must Even on a stormy night The moon sends out its warming glow As the sun dips below from sight And the starlit sky starts to show The colours from the fading sun Are played out upon the clouds all around The splendour of the sight they show Makes their beauty so profound They warm the hearts of those that look Upon the closing of the day To see the darkness of the night Send the daylight on its way For the moon gives out that special glow For lovers all around the world to see It’s the dancing of those moonbeams That I wish for you to share, with me.

Dance Dance Dance With Me
World spins...stops...oneness...a sense of wholeness...as our warmth melds together. Our breaths beat with irregular regularity. Cheek to cheek...feeling your velvet skin brush my face...the scent of your hair like the first breath of fresh mountain air after being in the city for a year. Crush...tender, yet strong...firm, yet gentle...your two arms placed so lightly around my body. Hands carressing the back...fingers in my hair...your breath upon the nape of my neck sends chills through me. My hands tracing the soft lines of your back...to the fur on your low back...fingertips following the sway...the softness of your hair underneath my hand. Breast to breast, cheek to cheek...all but for a moment and then we break the hug with our i love you's.

The Dance
Your eyes open, where am I you ask yourself? This isn't my room. I went to sleep in my room, that's my bed but where am I. You wipe your eyes and they focus. You're right you are no longer in your room. You now lie in a meadow filled with fragrant flowers, a coolness in the air and the moon shining brightly down upon you. You know this place, it's a place where you spent many a childhood days. You hear a voice call to you. You turn in the darkness and see a hand reach out for yours. "Care to dance?" The voice asks as you take the hand. You try to see who is there but the persons face you can not see. Only hearing the softness of their voice. Caring and tender you both dance. No Music is heard only the music of your breathing and heart beats. Your dance partner softly whispers to you " I see you still enjoy dancing in the moonlight like you did when you were young." Softly you whisper back "Yes, I do how did you know that I danced in the moonlight when I was a child?" The reply is clea

Dance With Me Tonight
Author: Kristi Day I want to dance with you for a life time Hold you close to my heart, Stop the hands of time Make the world give us a little more time To feel our bodies close swaying together To music that only we can hear, Letting it sweep us into Heaven Come, dance with me there We'll dance forever; never let go Hearts in tune hand to hand, Building love between us That we barely can stand Candles low no bright lights Our love will light the way, Come hold me close; dance with me Til the night breaks to day Feel our bodies pressed close As close as skin to skin, Open your heart to me baby Come on, let me in Fill my senses with your rush Let me taste your deep kiss, Hold me tightly to your heart Never have I felt like this Never will I feel it again For within your arms I've died, I've gone to heaven in your love These are happy tears I've cried Never have I been so loved Or felt so much love for anyone, Dance with me honey Until the n

Dancing On My Life As If It Were The Grave
only if i die will all my wishes come true. you will love me you will respect me you will finally listen to me. you will wash clothes take out trash pick up after yourself clean the bathroom you will go to church tell the truth about us and yourself stop blaming me for your own lack of self-.... when i die finally your lies will unearth truths that u dare not tell me as if i'd stop breathing ...and that's what you wait for.

The Dance
THE DANCE Looking across the table at him I lose myself in his eyes. Hoping that he can see in mine what I feel for him. What a dream we live. The love we share. Heaven on earth every day. He takes my hand in his and leads me to the dance floor. Holding me so close, so tight and firm. Letting me know that I am his. I could stay like this forever. My head on his shoulder nuzzled next to his neck. I plant little kisses. He releases a soft sigh, whispering to me not to continue or we’ll not be able to finish our evening in the restaurant. A smile over takes my face as I think of the many things I would like to be doing to him. I lightly lick his neck and grin. His sigh returns, his hand on my waist tightens in warning. Pressed against him like this I can’t think straight. I just want this part of the evening to be over now so that we can go home. I kiss his neck again and again...soft, light, tender kisses. He pulls

Dance With Me...
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove Dance me to the end of love Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon Show me slowly what I only know the limits of Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the children who are asking to be born Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love...

Dancing
Ok I went out dancing tonight an had a blast. It is the first time I have drank in a long ass time!!! I had two buttershots an two coronas danced up a storm got pics I will be posting some tomarrow. LOL it was just a wild girls night out of fun. I hope you all had an awsome weekend your selfs!!!!

Dance Clips - Language @ Beginning
"Dances from the Water Closet"Turn your volume up for the beginning Don't distribute I don't have the $$s to pay for the music royalties or performance rights. These are just for friends. ♥

Dance For Me Smoke
stare into the flames, see my heart watch the smoke dance, see my art born in the north, drawing power from the south evil in my eyes, kindness spews from my mouth stoned, drunk, even trippin but never will you see me slippin Magic Demon Dragon Lord loving women fucking whores a simple jinn the world ignores i stare out at you through the fire as lovers become enemies friends become liars so dance for me smoke, show my true friends my life is missery without end i spend my days making everyone else happy brings a smile to my face although i feel crappy release is a beer, a blunt, and brisco county watching him and boller catch thier bounty i talk to women, i'm a big flirt sit on my lap, lift up your skirt we'll watch the sun rise while the fire burns in my eyes smoke is light smoke is free watch the smoke dance for me

Dancing Alone. Lol.
LAST YEAR I WAS OUT AT A CLUB ALONE LISTENING TO MUSIC WATCHING PEOPLE DANCE. AND FEELING BLUE. I SENT A TEXT TO A DEAR FRIEND I CONSIDER MY SISTER, WHERE I WAS AND HOW IT ALWAYS AMAZED ME, THAT MOST OF MY LIFE, EVEN IN A CROWD I ALMOST ALWAYS FELT A ALONE. I ASKED WHAT I SHOULD DO? " SHE SAID HUN JUST DO WHAT I ALWAYS DO WHEN I GET BLUE AND THE MUSICS PLAYING. DANCE WITH YOUR-SELF AND TO HELL WITH WHAT PEOPLE THINK OR HOW SILLY YOU FEEL." " DON'T WORRY BE HAPPY GET LOST FOR A LITTLE BIT IN THE MUSIC,, YOU WON'T BE ALONE FOREVER, SOMEONE WILL FIND YOUR SWEET HEART " YOU KNOW WHAT? SHE WAS RIGHT. LOL. I SOME TIMES STILL DANCE ALONE JUST FOR FUN, THE MUSIC TAKES AWAY THE DAY TO DAY STRESS AND PAIN OF LIFE. YOU SHOULD SEE ME, ITS SCARY, LMAO. PEACE. STRENGTH AND LOVE TO ALL. P.S. THANX JEN FOR THE ADVICE. : ) SCOOTER.

Dancing Stars
As into your eyes I longingly gaze, Like looking into the stars above, Such dazzling beauty does ever amaze, The stars, they dance, cause I'm in love. As onto your sweet lips I gently kiss thee, Tasting a fruit that seems forbidden, You unleash bonds that set me free, Awaken emotions that long were hidden. And as into your bosom I find rest, A sanctuary for my tumultuous soul, I certainly count myself among the blessed, To have found the one that makes me whole. And throughout this universe I dare to say, There is not another that could my heart so sway.

Dancing In The Dark
Crazy Love documents an unusual courtship. By Dana Stevens Posted Friday, June 1, 2007, at 4:01 PM ET Burt and Linda Pugach in Crazy Love Crazy Love (Magnolia Pictures) is a poisoned Valentine of a documentary, an ode to undying passion that sometimes comes across as an apologia for pathological abuse. Like Capturing the Friedmans, the 2003 documentary about a child-molestation scandal on Long Island, N.Y., Crazy Love retells a well-known tabloid story from the point of view of the principals involved. But whereas Friedmans provided enough multiple perspectives to leave the viewer in an epistemological house of mirrors, Crazy Love remains narrowly focused on the tawdry biographical details: not he said/she said, but the New York Mirror said. Still, those tawdry details are jaw-dropping enough to make for one hell of a sideshow attraction. Burton Pugach, now 79, is a Bronx-bred lawyer who made a fortune in the 1950s from dubious negligence suits. More than an ambulance chaser, h

Dance With Fire
U know i just noticed i havent written in a while ... so ya school is awsomei way busy but way loving it... other then that i am moving soon missing a good friend cuz he is moving lol i cant talk to him pouts ... Now for the Fire I had the most amazing day last week when out getting feild recordings at the beach noticed inthe darknesss across the way 2 fire balls sping in the air.... i ran for them but found them out when i got thre i asked if who ever was dancing with fire was still there and lol i asked really nicely if he might do it again so i could record the sound ..... this is called fire spining and tis truly amazing and i was so happy he spun fire just for me and got his number grins :p yes i have a new standard my next man have to be willing to spin fire for me lol dance with fire balls on another note i think i gonna take up spinning my self it looked wild i wanna learn how if not that hola hoppin with fire lol :p

Dance With The Devil By Immortal Technique (lyrics)
I once knew a nigga whose real name was William His primary concern, was making a million Being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen He used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams A corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend She put the pipe down, but every year she was sober Her sons heart simultaneously grew colder He started hanging out selling bags in the projects Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects He was fascinated by material objects But he understood money never bought respect He build a reputation 'cause he could hustle and steal But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real You see me and niggaz like this have never been equal I don't project my insurecurity's at other people He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles So he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil A feeble-minded young man w

The Dance
The night is hot as hell and my eyes are tired. It’s the heat of a thousand vents and too many people in a small room. The kind of tiredness you get can only from shooting hundreds zombies and aliens with a plastic toy gun. Sweat baptizes me after the kill. I had been feeding quarters into the machines all night. However, I am not tired from the slaughter and decide to take a walk before I come back to plug away some more. I have that primitive urge that is only seen in when a big movie star cuts down a line a people with a gun in reality would’ve put him on his ass. The place smells of stale popcorn and stain of liquid substances long forgotten. Arcades and their machines…. This generation’s version of the carnival…. Each machine with it blinking lights says “Step right up; you could be the next high scorer.” But in the end, you just lose your money for a two minute joy ride or a small catharsis of stress when you knock out your opponent. It then occurs to me that I am no longer stari

Dance With Me
Taking your hand, softly holding you We dance to the music in the air. Your hair flows as we glide Feeling the rhythm of the beat. I take in your aroma, Feel the softness of your skin. Stepping back, I raise my arm, holding your hand as you twirl within. The changing lights kiss your shiny hair; They dance upon your back; Your hair flounces about your face Adding mystery to you. Holding both hands now I watch your sexy smile, Moisten lips are glowing Parted with an inviting smile Your eyes are alive As we glide across the room Coming closer to me we lightly touch, My arms wrapped around you I feel your head resting on me shoulder. Our bodies dancing to the rhythm As we melt with the music, Anticipating every beat. I feel the laughter inside you Vibrating through your soul. Forgetting all around us, We dance freely on the floor. For a few minutes our hearts our joined Beating as if one. Feeling the vibrations Rushing through our bodies Not wanting t

The Dance Of Life
Life is full of strange twists, turns, disappointments and more than ever excitement. Through each journey we take and every person we meet, we take a new step in the dance of life. Many things happen during the dance and for the most part we totally enjoy the things we experience at that time. But like any normal dance every now and then we get our toes stepped on and we feel a little pain. But in the end we still enjoy the memories of the dance and the people and things that we shared the dance with. Just like in a normal dance we learn to get better and better and learn lessons along the way. We cherish the moments of the dance and wish they would last a life time, but when the song ends and the dance stops we hate that it has ended and sometimes the pain of the dance that was shared. I my good friend Garth Brooks could not have said it better in his song the dance and I agree with him one hundred percent. For if it was not the dance we would never know what it would have been like

Dancing Barfoot
She is benediction - she is addicted to thee She is the root connection - she is connecting with thee She is sublimation - she is the essence of thee She is concentrating on he, chosen she I'm dancing barefoot, heading for a spin Some strange music draws me in Makes me come on like some heroine She is recreation - she's intoxicated by thee She has the slow sensation that he is levitating with she Here I go, well I don't know why I float so ceaselessly Could it be he's taken over me I'm dancing barefoot, in mid-air I spin Some strange music draws me in Makes me come on like some heroine I'm dancing barefoot, heading for a spin Some strange music draws me in Makes me come on like some heroine

Dance, Lady, Dance - Litha Chant
Dance, Lady, Dance Dance, Lady, dance--on the Oak King's tomb, Where he lies half a year in thy quiet womb. Dance, Lady, dance--at the Holly King's birth, Who has slain his twin for the love of Earth. Dance, Lady, dance--to the Sun God's power And his touch of gold on field and flower. Dance, Lady, dance--in the Silver Wheel, Where the Oak King rests, his wounds to heal. Dance, Lady, dance--for the Holly King's reign, Till his brother the Oak shall rise again. Dance, Lady, dance--in the moonlit sky To the Threefold Name men know thee by. Dance, Lady, dance--on the turning Earth For the Birth that is Death, and the Death that is Birth. Dance, Lady, dance--to the Sun on high, For his burning splendour, too, must die. Dance, Lady, dance--to the year's long tide, For through all change must thou abide. --From Janet and Stewart Farrar's A Witches' Bible

Dance Of Terror
Dance Of Terror Window panes come crashing down Amidst the tears and pain Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away Up above through twilight Shadows cast across the floor Reflections of the past Trembling thoughts of one Dwelling deep within the soul A mystical sense of reality Captured by the craze All in bewilderment Of the shock in the wave Creatures of the dimness Chattering amongst the green Everything slows in stillness What is this we see?

The Dance Of Submission. A Slave Dance
(-Please do not think I am submissive because if you think I am you are utterly wrong.....thank you-) WARNING if you do not like force then this may be a little sensitive to your viewing pleasure Submission dance. lithe form beneath the lightest of robes make her way through the city's darkened streets...veil covering quivering lush lips...the feeling of being followed haunting her tainted heart... troubled soul leading the way...head bowed as she tries to avoid contact with the few that fill the streets...her preoccupied mind not paying attention she bumps into Him.... jaded pools look up quickly...making way passed Him she knows in her mind that she will not escape this Warrior....His maniacal laughter haunting her every step... her futile attempts at escape from Him leads her back...in a last attempt to escape the Warrior, she feels His power reach out to her ....removing by force her robes...the heavy white veil falling as it is stripped...desperate pl

Dance Of The Monarch
Dance of the Monarch She danced amongst the trees and danced within the leaves. Then atop the feet of this honored one. Dancing and spinning to the rhythm of the universe. She danced and danced, swirling her magic, transforming the day. Then landed on the sleeve of this honored one. Spreading her wings, as if to say; "Remember the dance and magic of the Butterfly, but forget not to stop along the way and spread your wings. Flow with the spiral of change, transmutating, dancing in the joy of life and walk in the beauty and grace of Our Creator." "My heart is full Great Spirit." AHO

Dance Of Terror
Dance Of Terror by Justbleu Window panes come crashing down Amidst the tears and pain Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away Up above through twilight Shadows cast across the floor Reflections of the past Trembling thoughts of one Dwelling deep within the soul A mystical sense of reality Captured by the craze All in bewilderment Of the shock in the wave Creatures of the dimness Chattering amongst the green Everything slows in stillness What is this we see?

Dancing Alone
Tonight I just want to be alone. Alone in this loud, packed crazy room. Music and base so loud My whole body vibrates with its energy. ~All Alone ~~Eyes Closed ~~ Sweat Drenched ~~ My World ~~ Heart Pumping ~~ Dancing Alone ~~ With dancing souls surrounding me, And music pumping, makes me feel alive. As the song blends into the next, I start to jump with excitement ~All Alone ~~ Eyes Closed ~~ Sweat Drenched ~~ My World ~~ Heart Pumping ~~ Dancing Alone Dressed in Goth, damn Im hot Needing a Kiss, Needing contact... Yet wanting solitude in this rowdy crowd. I can't stop, won't stop, DANCE DANCE DANCE ~All Alone ~~ Eyes Closed ~~ Sweat Drenched ~~ My World ~~ Heart Pumping ~~ Dancing Alone ~~

Dance, More Than The Feet
Today I had my clogging and line dancing classes and realized that I'm picking up the moves really well. I'm the youngest person in my class and in the past month I've learned 3 different dances and working on my 4th. Boot scootin is this friday, I love to go out to the corral and be known as the youngest, most people are in their middle 30's and older and just to have a good time enjoying the same things they do. It's odd, I'd rather go to boot scootin on friday nights that out to a club and have to deal with random guys trying to pick me up all night. Most people I dance with are old enough to be my grandparents but we all share a passion of dancing and they realize that I'm going to give them the respect they deserve and they give me the respect of putting myself out there and learning a dying sport. Some of the people are the same age as my parents and some a little younger but I really don't give a shit, at first I was intimidated and now I'm out there dancing with 60 year olds kn

The Dance
music soft, lights down low,taking the risk close together,arms securing my heart, smells of you and me intertwinning smoothly, hearts beating with fury,simple closeness, fingertips grazing my back, chilling me, hand softly touching your face, soothing you, falling in love on the floor, as we Danced, people watching and smiling,joy all around, moving in close needing each other,joining, calm overpowering my mind,releasing my fears, feeling the connection,electrifying,Real, hypnotizing with voice,you steal my heart, falling in love with the very essence of you, as we Danced ....

Dance With Death
Tall,dark stranger walking To you he bows with grace Fingers slowly intertwine Gently you begin to sway Strong arms wrapped around you A sweet smell overpowers the mind Heat rises from his sweet caress Round and round moving with passion Love forming with each deep kiss Hatred falling from your heart Time has stopped with its last tick A voice so hypnotic and strong Power racing from his body to yours A dark sensual pain,deep within Life drained from your body Sweet taste of his blood rushing Eternal life entering ,no hesitation A forever life is what you've gained While you dance with Death

Dance
I'm so excited!! I just talked to my friend today who has just opened a new dance studio. This fall she will be offering all kinds of dance classes. I've known for a while that she will be offering pole dancing lessons. I'd been wanting to take those, but before now they have not been offered in this area. Today she told me that she will also be offering belly dancing lessons!!!! I was made for belly dancing. I have a pretty small waist. It's not tiny after two kids and being lazy and enjoying food so much, but it's pretty small. I do have giant hips that will look great belly dancing. I'll be able to wear costumes that will show off my tattoos. My butt is going to look so good!

Dancing With Mr Dlihc
Dancing with mr D. The story of Faust. When you are without talent there is only one way to get fame. That way is to go together with the Devil to achieve your goals. Sympathy For The Devil is about Jagger, and it is the only song by the Stones that has any critisim against him. The reason for that is simple: You can't sing against yourself. When you are in the situation that Jagger was it is nearly impossible not the face that problem. Brian had promised to support him no matter what happened. At the same time Brian was a problem because of his past. They were also facing the fight against the Beatles. That fight would not excist without Brian. And it was a question of economy. Is it possible to see the first years with Andrew Loog Oldham as the manager as the Brian-years and the period with Allen Klein as the Jagger-years? Maybe with the both running as managers between as the Jagger-Brian years? Maybe. But only when you see the likeness between Oldham and Brian

Dance Above The Rainbow
DANCE ABOVE THE RAINBOW from Michael Flatley's FEET OF FLAMES... The Choreography in Michael's productions are so precise and brilliant. I have seen Feet Of Flames a couple hundred times...that is how much I love it.

Dancing In The Moonlight
can't imagine anything worse then this oh! You had me at our very first kiss Why did this love go To something as bad as this?! Oh woh!! Sing to the shadows of moonlight Feeling the music flow threw you Twirling and dancing to twilight This is what I love to do Making friends with the shadows on my wall Chacing wild unseen dreams Fighting for something that seems like nothing at all But nothing is not as bad as it may seem!! You act like no one understands you You and I are nothing to this world I'm gonna tell ya what I'm gonna do I'm not stand around watch as our love is unfurled!!! So take a chance spread your wings And dare to take flight Cuz' you'll have no more dreams Untill you stand up and fight!

Dancing With An Angel
Take my hand before I go We'll never be alone Look at all the lucky days And places we have gone Let me say a single word A million other ways But all I wanna see is now A smile upon your face Like I'm dancing - dancing with an angel Like I'm dancing - never danced before Like I'm dancing - dancing with an angel Like I'm dancing - a dream I'm dancing on Gave my heart into your hands We are evermore How can I repay you now For all the years and more All I know so deep inside We will never fade So let me take you by the hand And lead you to the dance Still I'm dancing through a dream with an angel I don't wanna lose a part of your heart Still you give me all the worlds I believe in And I know that we will never part

The Dance
Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared neath the stars alone For a moment all the world was right How could I have known that youd ever say goodbye (chorus) And now Im glad I didnt know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But Id of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasnt I a king But if Id only known how the king would fall Hey whos to say you know I might have changed it all *chorus* Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but Id of had to miss the dance.

The Dance
The Dance She pretends he’s not there Turning on the radio She plays a slow country song She wants to tease him wanting his hunger to grow She slips off her gown It slowly slides over her creamy white shoulders drifting to the floor Standing naked before him She runs her fingers through Her long blonde hair Playful she put a long lock Across one soft full breast Swaying to the music Looking at him with her I want you baby eyes Dancing around him Like a gypsy Queen Skimming her fingers Along his waist playful Her fingers toying with the band of his blue boxers Teasing with promises to come Putting him in a sexual trance Slowly swaying her hips Licking her lush red lips she’s enticing her man molding her hand Around her soft full breast Twirling her finger around it’s rosy crest Sweat glistens on her skin she does the same to it’s twin Hardening the buds for his eyes The blood surges through his veins Moving her hand slowly up her thighs She

Dancing With Skinny Guys
so my friend zach is skinnier than i am and we were dancing the other night at the bar..its sooo hard to dance with a skiiny guy lol. theres nothing to hold onto and its just strange dancing with a guy that wears smaller clothes than you lol. just my thoughts for the day lol heather lee

The Dance
A meeting of the eyes, a curve of the lips. A nod of the head from across a crowded room. A whisp of hair a lingering scent of perfume as they walk by. A simple word of hello. An acceptance of a dance. Hand on hand, body against body with only a thin barrier between you. Tow bodies moving in perfect rythm with one another. A kiss upon the cheek before parting. Leaving a wanting urge to have more, to touch more. The attraction of that very first moment. The antisipation in wondering if there could be more. A memory of a song, of a dance you once shared. The scent returns making the memory even more vivid. As you search a room for a glimps of those same eyes. A whisper in your ear and you can hear their voice again. Thanking you for the dance. A dance, a night, a moment never forgotten kept in the back of you mind. A dance in a crowded room that emptys and all that is left is the two of you. A dance you can never forget. A dance you can keep to your

Dancing Eyes
Dancing Eyes by Bunny for someone special Sudden sultry smiles Overwhelming every synapse Struggling to describe Each breathless moment Spent timelessly staring; Lovingly enjoying. Longingly praying A smile beyond definition Plays across her face With thoughts of my grin Dancing in her eyes.

The Dancer... This Is The Very First Poem I Ever Wrote...july Of 2005
The Dancer The dance of love is at hand tonight, transposed for all to see Pull the strings the dancer spins her web of mystery Silky hair, that sultry stare, she has me under her spell I’m lost within her tranquil gaze, a prisoner in her cell Her lips drip with passion play, my blood screams out for more Our gaze is locked entwined as one, the butterflies will roar That all consuming sense of smell, my nostrils flare with lust She quivers to the beat of my pulse, our tongues begin to thrust Souls entwined soon to be, entrenched in outright bliss Imagine this enchanting night began with a simple kiss jskins

The Dancer (2003)
i look i see the dancer she dances upon the black ice not knowing or caring of the thickness does she cast a reflection? none that can be seen is it the starlight? or just the lack of perception? as she dances, the cracks become clearer will they hold? or is this the end of the dance? she dances on projecting her image that can not be seen will she tire? i look down and see slippers that belong to her they are moving in the shadow of my own is this fate? is there such a dancer? or is she my own imagination? we share the same space, yet we know not each other's name

The Dance In The Darkness (1995)
Candlelight upon the wall shadows dance to the rhythm the music is only heard in my mind and the dancers survive within candle wax drips down the stick as the music becomes silent yet the dancers dance on and my thoughts are found upon the silence as the wicks are smothered the glow of thought brightens the music still silent, plays on and my soul embraces the unspoken rhythm this is the dance that all men fear the dance is forgotten and unseen yet all dance in the silence of their mind and all deny it's very existence this passage, through silence and darkness, it is the way of every man it is a journey taken by all only to begin yet again

Dance The Dance
Your smile screams to me across the wire, it fills me with hope and desire. I want to know you as a friend, take it slow who knows where it will end. They enchant me those bewitching eyes, on your passions wings I want to fly. Don't toss me aside give me a chance, you can't have fun if you don't dance the dance.

Dancing
UGH first of my head is killing me an I feel like shit! Ok I went out to dinner with friends lastnight for my birthday then went out dancing I have not laughed so hard. Me an my g/f laughed so hared our stomachs hurt an we where crying LOL. The guys were like ummm ok. We all had an awsome time I got pictures of it I will have to post them. I hope you all had a wonderful weekend. Hugs an Smooches

The Dance
My tongue will perform a glorious waltz Gliding smoothly over the dance floor Of your precious body; Barely touching, yet wanting so much more. The steps to that delicious dance Will be performed so effortlessly, And your body will respond in rapture As it will only for me! Each step will produce a glorious erotic moan As you began to lose all control, Losing yourself to the rhythm that will make you feel whole! I will perform the dance so totally Paying careful attention to each step, Because a dance of Love is an art that many Lovers misstep! They don't attach enough importance to the act of pleasuring their mate! Until the relationship finally crumbles Meeting its untimely fate! And so, My Beautiful Baby, One thing will always be true: I will spend the remainder of my days Pleasing and Loving you and only you!

Dance With Me!
I'm a caring and giving person. I put the ones I care about before myself. I feel honesty and fidelity are the foundation of a successful relationship. The ability to communicate is also important to me.... I have sent you my invitation, a note to inscribe on your heart. Don’t jump up and shout, “Yes, this is what I want! Let’s do it!” Just stand up quietly and dance with me. Show me how you follow your deepest desires, spiraling down into the ache within your heart, and I will show you my soul. I will reach inward and open outward to let you feel my heart. Let me feel your kiss of the Mystery, sweet lips on my own, every day. Don’t tell me you want to hold the whole world in your heart. Show me how you turn away from making another wrong without abandoning yourself when you are hurt and afraid of being unloved. Tell me a story of who you are, and see who I am in the stories I live and will share with you. And together we will remember that each of us always has a choice. Don’t tell me

Dancing
Dancing can be a powerful psychological or spiritual release for people. Many primitive cultures view dancing as a sacred, as well as recreational, event. Dancing before religious icons has been a symbol of praise and sacrifice to divinity for thirty centuries or longer. Often these dances were done to elicit favor or providence from the gods. In contemporary culture, dancing is more recreational as an offshoot of mating ritual. All this is a fancy way to say we dance in hopes of getting lucky. As such, dancing has taken on more sexual connotations for many people. If you are dancing alone, this may be a regression to a more sacred understanding of dance. Some people use metaphors like, I'm dancing as fast as I can to illustrate their sense of relationship to the world. This may include dancing alone or dancing individually for an audience. Dancing with others may include a sense of uncoordinated participation with the world around you, depending on the dance and nature of clo

Dance The Night Away
Dance the Night Away The alligator put on his best suit and tie. The ballet tonight was for love. Big Apple in the sky said it was time to go. All gather at the field just above the local pond. Crickets, birds and wind were all ready to start playing their sweet songs for all to dance too. Bunnies did their bunny hop dance. Foxes began their new fox trot. Jitterbugs got their moves on. Some begin to line up for the limbo contest. A pony rumba about with the wild mustang. Turkey waltz about with the peacock. The turtle’s began their cake-walk dance. Does and Bucks decide to tango about within their mood of love. Dance the night away were the creatures of life. ©2007 Firestar

Dancing With The Moon Goddess
What a joyous feeling To be free in the night skies In the glow of the full moon To rejoice in the nights beauty To feel the moons Happiness As you join her in the dance The cool night wind Blowing through your hair As you dance the moon dance Rejoice with the Goddess The Mother of all that is Night For she calls her children tonight I go to be with the Goddess As all her children should As she shines the brightest on this night To the skies I shall go tonight To be One with the Goddess The Mother of the Night. wrote 9/28/07

Dance Of Fear........
Window panes come crashing down Amidst the tears and pain Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away Up above through twilight Shadows cast across the floor Reflections of the past Trembling thoughts of one Dwelling deep within the soul A mystical sense of reality Captured by the craze All in bewilderment Of the shock in the wave Creatures of the dimness Chattering amongst the green Everything slows in stillness What is this we see?

Dancing With Myself
Dancing with Myself by apathykiss © The music pumped through her body as she watched the performance. The lead singer sung his hips and held the microphone with care and passion. "To be that microphone," she sighed to herself. Her long brown hair hung down her back and moved to the beat of her hips. The small skirt she wore covered little and less when she danced. Maria had not a care in the world at that moment. The singer has just locked eyes with her. He smiled and then screamed the next line of the song into the mic, sending thrills up and down her spine. It's her favorite song. She sung the lyrics and threw her arms in the air to emphasize her dance. There were so many people crowded around her, people pushing and jumping, screaming and dancing. But she didn't care. She closed her eyes and felt the thump-thump-thump of the drums in her chest. It felt so good; she felt it through her whole body and sighed at the feeling. With her favorite song playing in the backg

The Dance
Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared Beneath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known You'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end The way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you, I held everything For a moment, wasn't I the king But if I'd only known How the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end The way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance -- Garth Brooks

Dancing Wildly: Wingman's Return
Dancing Wildly: Wingman's Return by Belegon© On the drive over, I only hoped the day would be something special. So much time had passed. I mean, I hoped we would have fun. Kris and I have it hit it off well ever since the first night we met. But there was a lot more baggage for both of us to carry now. That first weekend had been glorious, but I never thought it would be anything more than a single weekend. She went back to her world at U.N.I. and I stayed in mine. Without a car, the hour drive might as well have been ten. I thought about her, especially since Jason would not let it rest. But I let my own insecurities talk me into believing that it had been nothing more than an extended one night stand. I mean, she was really out of my league. I'm all right looking, but Kris is gorgeous. Once she got back to Waterloo, the guys would be all over her and I would become a footnote. So the first letter was a surprise. I practically ran back to my room to read it, forgetting to

The Dance
It sits in the back of my closet. It's on the hanger I bought it on too. It's my little black dress. It's a halter dress with a plunging neckline. No sensible young woman would be able to find a bra that sat low enough, I have two that do the job.. Right between my bust, right where the neckline ends sits a silver diamond. It's about as big as my fist and it pulls my breasts tight. It draws in the eye and makes you salivate. The dress hugs my hips and waist... Then it carefully becomes an A-line skirt... a short A-line that ends about two inches above my knees. Short enough to keep the eyes moving, long enough to keep me a mystery. Tomorrow night is a University wide Winter Semi formal, I had planned on going. I'm not going... I mentioned it last time I saw Beloved, but he dismissed it from his mind; last night when I brought up that I was not going, he complained that I never told him these things... Let the fantasy begin... My black stiletto heals tapped the hard carpet

The Dance
You dance for me Only me, only I My own little temptress. Your body casts a shadow As the moon watches on A supernatural Peeping Tom. A silhouette hits the floor Doing a duet of arousal For me, only me. As the silver lighting beams down Your dances awaken my inner animal; I yearn for your flesh. Hair of silk blows against your bare back As you remove the final article. I bring you to my lips, Our secret little hiding place, a spot Reserved for two. You let all of yourself to me And I see only you I feel only you I smell only you I taste only you I sense only you And we are as one. Breathing together now, two souls in unison Your moans cast against my shoulder As we join in an embrace You are my breath And I yours. A shiver rides down my spine As your nails claw at my back & we draw closer And closer Closer Closer still Your moans, a warm breath on my neck I hear whispered sweet nothings in my ear Suddenly, there it is Our muscles seize Your pleasu

Dancers
Dancers by William Meikle Yes, I know its getting dark, and I know its getting cold, but just come over here for a minute. It wont take much of your time. There's something I want to show you, someone I'd like you to meet. Come on. Humor an old man who needs to tell his secret. It's just there, behind the church. Yes, in the older graveyard. You're not afraid are you? I promise, there's nothing here that would ever hurt you. Not you. Watch out for the moss on the stones. Some of the slimier varieties can get embedded in your clothes, and it's murder trying to get it out. Just about there is usually the best spot. Stand quietly now - let your eyes get adjusted to the dark. You'll soon see why I brought you here. There she is. Do you see her? She's standing right there. Look - in front of the large grey angel, just to the left of the patch of moonlight, almost underneath the old elm. Yes, there, beside the largest headstone.

Dancing With The Devil
I just don't know what my deal is but i keep flirting with disaster.I keep falling head over heals for these women with strings attached.Actualy its more like rope.I went to see the convinace store girl again.This time she told me she was unhappily married and wanted to leave the guy.She said her kids didn't even like the guy.We flirted pretty hard and heavy.In fact we have plans for sometime next week. I know something may happen because of something that was said in the conversation.She was telling my friend that among good girls he needed a whore once and awhile.I looked at her and said "really were can i find one? " she looked at me with that look and said "I know were you can find one." She also made the point that she hasn't gotten hers in two years.Damn she talked about as dirty as i do.I haven't had it in months and i really don't need to hear that kinda stuff aimed tward me.I tend to lose control.God i wanted to take her in the back room and show her the things i can do.Give

Dance Of Fire
Glistening bodies entwined in an ageless erotic dance, seeking pleasures from each other, seeking wonder and romance. She touches his face with tenderness. He draws her body near. Aching, needing hunger will make their destiny clear. Their lips meet in soft kisses, their tongues begin passion’s war. Forgotten now, the outside world. All is here, behind this door. He strokes her body tenderly, she arches up for his caress. He finds her silken portal and her womanly wetness. She moans in fiery desire and pulls his hand away, wishing to end this exquisite torture and get on with passion’s play. She straddles his waiting body, eases him into her feminine hollow. She leads him on a rhythmic dance, his thrusting hips must follow. She rides him faster, even then, to hear his wondrous sighs. She shows him all the delights she has between her womanly thighs. They stare into each other’s eyes and gasp as ecstasy unreels, and tangles them i

The Dance
All I wanted was one fast dance A little sex And perhaps some romance But it went way too far We danced way to fast The fire was so hot It was doomed not to last The heat sprung quickly And our tongues moved in tune We exited the party We found a new room The clothes they were stripped And our breath came out fast It may have started soon But boy, Could he last. The pulsing, the throbbing The time without sound He picked me up But he wouldn’t put me down. I wasn’t complaining I was held under his chest Then it all got harder I don’t remember the rest. I woke up the next morning With the beat in my head A condom wrapper on the floor And a note that I read; Last night was amazing The dance was the best, But I don’t love you baby, If you hadn’t of guessed. Please don’t take this seriously Please don’t chase me down But if I see you again, Ill spin you around.” Now I wish Id have told him That I just want to dance The sex was great, But I changed my m

The Dance
The stars shine for me tonight, as the possibilities unfold. I stroke the fragile beauty gently, utilizing control. I dance in the silver twilight, rejoicing in the open. Drinking in the bliss, free of the who, the how, the when. The shadows of longing spill over the moon. The darkness has crept in just a little bit too soon. I cast away the shadows without a second glance. The night is just born, and I have not finished my dance. The stars shine for me tonight, as the possibilities unfold. I stroke the fragile beauty gently, utilizing control.

The Dance
Take me from behind And lead me in this dance. Press your body close to mine; Don’t let me go until the song ends. Slide your hands across my skin As the room spins dizzily And sweat glazes our skin. Hot breath mingling in Ragged pants of exertion as we move, Our bodies synchronized, in the rhythm Of this dance we know so well. Sweet friction builds as we collide; Our bodies meeting and slipping apart In this passionate dance. Bring your honeyed lips to mine And spread your fingers through my hair. Pull me tighter to your body As the song speeds our movement. I can feel it coming soon; The conclusion of this lover’s dance At once ancient and made just for us. I want it and I hate it! That moment when we become One perfect body spinning with the music. Then the song is over and we’re two again. So I’ll just close my eyes and let you lead, my love Pretending it’s forever, my love Until I come apart in your arms, my love

Dancing Inside Me
I can feel you there, surging, pulsing, Dancing inside me. My body throbs as you stake your claims Dancing inside me. I fly with the eagles as you burrow deeper, Deeper into my silky wetness. I twirl in the starlight on gossamer wings While you are there dancing inside me. My body shivers on razor's edge, like the dawn on the cusp of a crisp winter morning, While you are there dancing inside me. I shudder as your cock impales me without mercy-- Mercy! I want none; Only to feel the delicious heat of a thousand flames. I am the Wind, sighing with the breaths of stolen kisses While you are there dancing inside me. I am the Earth, glistening with the dew of eternal mornings While you are there dancing inside me. I tremble with power as you fill me with your love-- Fill me to overflowing. The gods themselves scream out our names as the storm shatters the worlds. My soul aches with the tremendous need to have you al

The Dance
I had been in a writing mood lately........mainly its was because of the fact that I have been interested in someone.......and of course when I get interested in someone, I tend to write at my best.......well I wrote this story about them.......I dont think they would mind since they aren't on this site anyways,lol, but I thought that everybody else would enjoy it. There was a fire in the fireplace and a wind blew hard against the window. She was sitting on the couch reading a book as he came in with two cups and handed her the cup. She smiled and said, “Thank you.” as he sat down on the couch but at the other end. It was a quiet afternoon despite the fact that the wind was now blowing hard outside. He looked at her as she continued reading that book and put down his coffee mug on the table as he got up again. Walking over to the armoire, he opened it and looked over the CD’s that he had. Then he got a idea as he closed it back up again as he went to his computer. Going throug

Dancing In The Darkness
In the moment that she took his hand, And they walked out onto the hardwood floor, His heart beating rapidly And his hands shaking slightly. The moment that she smiled, And it took all his cares away, He loses himself in the moment And nothing else matters. Dancing in the darkness, He watches as she looks his way And then smiles sweetly And then quickly looks away. He smiles and blushes, His cheeks warm with an emotion, And his knees weak with a nervousness That he has not experienced in his life. The music loud and the chatter Of the surroundings clear, But to him, there are only Two people in the world-- Her in her own beauty and him in his nervousness-- As they dance in the darkness. In this moment, He finds contentment And in this moment, A wish comes true. In the darkness where they dance, She is his light, And in the darkness, He whispers songs as they dance along. Where it will go from h

Dance Of The Wayward Gypsies
I have loved you for a lifetime Many centuries maybe more We have run the gamut laughing Skipping heartbeats wanting more Tripping into valleys In the clover we made love Watching heavens sweet cinema Clutching closely you above Your shadow covered my eyes From the midnight brilliant moon In your pleasures I laid waiting As my passions you festooned We danced like wayward Gypsies With brightly colored pleasures We drenched our tears in raindrops We challenged stormy weather We fought the fears of terror When separately we parted We died to be together Begin again what we had started To love you is infinity Dancing centuries away I wear you as each freckle Even now as yesterday

Dance Of Terror
Window panes come crashing down Amidst the tears and pain Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away Up above through twilight Shadows cast across the floor Reflections of the past Trembling thoughts of one Dwelling deep within the soul A mystical sense of reality Captured by the craze All in bewilderment Of the shock in the wave Creatures of the dimness Chattering amongst the green Everything slows in stillness What is this we see?

"dancin' And Pantsin'"
ADAM SANDLER LYRICS When I was a young man I didn't like to dance I was shy I'd stand against the wall all night I'd never take a chance So afraid I wouldn't get on that dance floor Unless I was really drunk 10 shots But I found a place where the stars hang out And they taught me how to funk Real nasty It ain't too far away It's just on the edge of town Nearby But be ready when you get there 'Cause these folks don't fuck around You can Rub your belly with Liza Minelli Covered in jelly, you're gonna rub your belly Jiggle your droopy balls with singin' Lou Rawis Bounce off the walls, then jiggle them droopy balls Grind your hips with the blond guy from CHIPS Lick your lips Stroke it clean with Martin Sheen It's fucking obscense Clench your ass-cheeks tight with sexy grandma Betty White You'll see the light when your sphincter's tight If you don't know how to move Just feel the groove And dance Like you just shit your pants Spin like a little

The Dance Ii
I gazed across the room I saw you sitting there your eyes wandered around as if I didnt exist you think my dreams dont mean nothing but I know what I think isnt a dream you stole my heart you broke my mind I hope your life is a spiral that never gos up I lust, I love, I lost, I fell, I wont ever come back where did u come from where are u going I hope things change but destiny has set its mind my days are far gone my love is lost I lost the spot where you should have been I hope your life is a downward spiral I hope you dont return I hope I never gaze upon your sight again and pretend I didnt exist the dance we shared haunts my soul i dance alone forever, alone

A Dance
A Dance a look of desire reflects in soft green eyes a soft smile spreads across sensuous lips a smouldering lust burning deep within hand slowly trailing between her breasts caressing the soft curves of her belly gently resting on her rounded hip fingertips play on her taut thighs hips rock slowly in small circles holding his powerful gaze painted nails tracing upturned breasts nipples pushing out into firm buds straining the confining fabric breasts with harden tips arch at him swollen in anticipation of a touch she pauses just out of reach her fragrance weaves its way through him her dance is he knows for him alone she sees just him her eyes afire she melts in true submission to her knees her wrists crossed she lifts her arms begging for her Master’s touch

Dance With Me
You know what I want…? …I want to raise my eyes and see you walking through the smoke… …see those brown eyes looking straight at me from the other side of this huge room… …sending hot arrows to my body and setting it on fire… …I want to feel it burning… …and I, unable to move, I’ll be sitting there waiting till you get closer… …to feel your hand touching mine… …I’ll be waiting for your move… …to gently guide me to you… …and make me follow your steps, the movement of your body… …right there, in front of everyone… …shhh… …don’t talk…I don’t care…all I want is to feel this moment… ..kiss me… …and make me realize how much I’ve missed you… …once again… …don’t let me forget how much I loved this dance… …cos otherwise the memories will fade away… …and you’ll become a shadow… …yes…I know how much you’d hate that… …so here’s your chance…...will you take it...? …I see you hesitate... …and yes...maybe I'm ju

Dancing In The Rain
Dancing in the Rain I love thunderstorms, and this is the third day in a row that it's rained here.I couldn't take it any longer.As the thunder rumbled in the distance, I walked out into the steady rain this afternoon. I held my face up into the stinging spray as it washed away my thoughts of heartaches and worries. I relived moments of my youth in those brief flashes between the drops. Rainbows glistened in my mind and the thoughts of youth flew past on sweeping wings, daring me to catch them, even if only for a brief moment... First grade...one of the rare days when I got to walk home by myself from school.I danced from one rain pool to the next, leaving each one muddied with my galoshes. I continued under the canopy of oaks down our street, finding worms drowning on the sidewalk. Have you ever noticed how much greener things look while it's raining? I checked out the underside of the leaves on the neighbor's grapevines, wondering if the vibrant green extended there...Then, I h

The Dance
Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared 'neath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I a king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss the dance Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd have had to miss the dance

Dancing And Me
Dancing is a part of me it's part of my soul with out dancing I'm not whole. The movements are like an expression of myself that can be shown not hidden on a shelf. My dancing shows emotion from anger to love it's a way to let it out and fly like the doves. It's my own inner self that shows through with energy and strength I put into the moves.

Dance Hour @ The Playpen!
Every 1 invite your friends in for Dance Hour 9-10 est The Hottest Hour @ The Playpen! Hosted By Me DJ_DirtRacer come in for pure ass shakin songs! http://www.fubar.com/new_lounge.php?w=1&lid=52618

Dancing In A Wiccan Wonderland
Tune: "Walking in a Winter Wonderland" Pagans sing, are you listenin', Altar's set,candles glisten, It's a Magickal night, we're having tonight, Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland. Chorus: In a Circle we can light a Yule Fire, And await the rising of the Sun, It's the Great Wheel turning for the new year, Loaded with abundance and great fun. Blades held high, censer smoking, God and Goddess, we're invoking, Through Elements Five, we celebrate life, Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland. Queen of Heaven, is in Her place, Triple Goddess, now the Crone Face, Above and Below, She's the Goddess we know, Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland. Chorus Now the God, is the Provider, Supplying game for our Fire, Above and Below, He's the Horned One we Know, Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland. Later on, by the fire, Cone of Power, gettin' higher It's a Magickal Night we're having tonight, Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland.

A Dance For My Lady
I want to strip for you...there's music playing in the room, I have you alone in the room. Our eyes meet and I pull you toward me and our hips meet. My leg in between yours pulling at your box with my thigh. I pull your face to mine and our hungry mouths meet. I cherish the taste of your sweet mouth and lightly tug at your lower lip with my teeth. I walk you back to a chair w/o breaking our tight lock. You sit down and look up at me with anticipation. I'm ready to give you your show... I turn around. My hair is up so I grab my pony tail holder and pull it from my hair and my long mane falls down in one cascading movement. I reach up and run my fingers through my hair and move my hands down past my chest then my tummy...they move to my hips where I begin gyrating my hips to the music. I see you are watching every movement eagerly... I give you one of my devilish grins and then turn around with my backside toward you. I'm only a couple feet away. I then unzip my jeans and put my thumbs a

Dance
The light falls on the parquet. From something audible beautiful chords of the piano. The invisible hands glide with keys creating the steps to the dancer. She dances, feet hardly brush smooth the floor which has worn out. The dance makes the life in her delicate body beat. She hopes that the music of steps, the melody of the life do not, she ceases. The rays of light blind, the steps lapse too fast from the path of notes. A country hook one falls in the discord, the dance broke too early a life, it ends.

The Dance
We danced as lovers dance to music only we had heard. A hot beat to which we moved in perfect time, with perfect synch. Unhurried though each driven on, both knowing how the dance would end. We shared the lead as the tempo quickened. You followed me, I followed you, each wanting that conclusion as ageless passion demands its due. Our cries loud as bodies yield, sounds from deep within escaped to alert close neighbors to the simultaneous climax of our dance. The music softened, mellow in its final strains. We curled together our contented bodies, our cries at last subdued, and only now a gentle purring. In this quietness our muffled moans yell out a thousand words of utter joy, in celebration of our dance, in recognition of our love. We laughed and played a while although our dance had ended. Naked, you fed me grapes -- a piece of chocolate pressed to my lips, combining with the sweetness of your essence that still ling

Dancing Fingers Glide Across The Frets.
Ever have those nights where sleep never crosses your mind? The ones where you're thinking about everything and nothing all at once? I can't put down my guitar, my fingers keep dancing and the notes keep coming. Maybe this is the only way I can keep my mind from overflowing with useless thoughts and unheard concerns. I don't care about tomorrow or yesterday. Time is but an abstract idea. On this sleepless night I'll let my fingers keep dancing and hope the notes will create nutrality.

The Dance Of Lovers.
Have you ever watched the movements of a man, and every hitch of his walk thrills you. I bite my lips and suck at my tongue while watching the movement of him. From the side..I can see his eyes smile as he talks to a stranger. I can't take my eyes off of his hands, his fingers move and my eyes follow, because later I know they will be sliding on me...in me. His hand slides around my hip and his fingers tangle in the hair that twitches there. I step up to bite at his neck and his chin. I move away and in the space of a moment he is behind me. His hands high on my waist, right beneath my breasts. He leans forward and moves his face into my hair. I can hear him inhale the scent of me. He pushes closer... I talk about nonsensicle things.. I have no idea what. I chatter and he is at my back. As I talk, I move softly against him. His fingers tighten. I run my fingers down his arms until they clasp with his.I hold them a moment and then release them. I walk to the counte

Dancing Through Life
Dancing through life Skimming the surface Gliding where turf is smooth Life's more painless For the brainless Why think too hard? When it's so soothing Dancing through life No need to tough it When you can sluff it off as I do Nothing matters But knowing nothing matters It's just life So keep dancing through Dancing through life Swaying and sweeping And always keeping cool Life is fraught-less When you're thoughtless Those who don't try Never look foolish Dancing through life Mindless and careless Make sure you're where less Trouble is rife Woes are fleeting Blows are glancing When you're dancing Through life:

Dance For Me
From where I lie, nestled between your tender thighs I see stretching out before me the spectacular landscape of your beautiful body. My nose is surrounded by the untrimmed bush that sprouts upon a bony ridge. Unseen, my tongue has found the fountain of your womanhood and your earthy taste is sweet within my mouth. My eyes travel across the flat plain of your soft stomach, lingering at that shallow crater where a small gold ring decorates the rim most distant from me. It is a rolling meadow to the lush foothills of your breasts. Small firm mountains, a matched set, twin peaks each topped with its own perky nipple sitting alert as though calling out for attention. Beyond the mountains your chest and neck display the warm reddish flush that signals your arousal, like flowers announcing the coming of spring. My eyes travel over your chin, finding full lips that reveal nothing of your intense inner pleasure, save a small upturning of each corner.

Dance With Me
Lets dance in the pale of moonlight As love dribbles and worms down the curves Lets do all the free things we dream about Wakening all the new nerves. Dance with me with caresses Cuddle each cold waiting spot Kiss away tingles that cause a fear Nibble the freckles...each dot. I'll glide in your glen full of pleasures Kiss you deeper than ... then Cherish each move of a fancy Whenever you're ready say "when". You smile as I dance with new pleasures Curve upon curve that moves in Taking these moments of passion Beginning again and again. Float on the lithe mist above you I settle my aim and descend Come to me lover of my heart I'm open to all you can tend. Kisses the dose that is needed Smiles upon smiles that merge Fluids of love that are blending Moving curve upon curve. Shadows of dancing pleasures Silhouettes making the swoon Fitting together as one right now Settled... us two... with the moon.

Dancing
Have you ever wondered what kind of dance I like to do? I dont know if Ive told anyone except Scarlet angel.... and thats cause Ive known her....Forever!! lol if youre wondering now its Modern. Thats a mix between Jazz and Ballete! Heres a cool vid that shows what I do.

The Dance Of The Lord Of Darkness
will you honor me with this dance yes mylord i would love to dance with thee. as the lord of darkness lead the lady out to the dance floor. everyone stopped and staired at the couple. the lady curtsied to the lord as he bowed to the lady with long dark hair. her complextion as pale as the moon. on a clear cold winternight, her dress long black with red velvet under skirting the bodice low but modest her waist was trim as the corset laced up the front. with long flowing sleeves that almost reached the floor. with black and red roses braided in her long ebony hair who is this maiden noone knew. as the questions filled the air. the lord of darkness so handsome yet so young his ebony hair shinning like onxs in the candle light as he twirls the maiden around the floor his cravet tied neatly. his crimson colored hose and knee pants fitting snuggly. as the black silk of his shirt streched nicely acrossed his nicely muscled shoulderblades.

Dancing With Tears In My Eyes.
It's been about a month since I've even logged into my Fubar account, for many reasons.... I was getting sick of my addiction to this site, it was taking time away from me doing real life socializing. So, here I am, I feel unaddicted, I'll check my account now and again to check messages and such, maybe I'll even have full days of Fubarring, but hopefully it will never be like before. We have a wedding date! April 12th for sure. I've been planning the wedding, things have been pretty busy for us all the way around, but everything is looking up.

Dance On The Water
dancing together, water and sun as the wind swirls the two across the lake entwined as one,as lovers do to the music of the swaying trees, light flashes, sparkles, shines, as the dancer return with the breeze

Dance With The Demon
all come to see her shakin her hips taking their money lickin her lips fall on her knees every night and day selling the flesh to money she prays dance with the demon taking its toll dance with the demon selling your soul back in the day lost in the night showing your skin in the spotlight chemical thoughts medicinal fumes bed with the devil the night consumes dance with the demon down on your knees dance with the demon easy to please

Dancing Naked...in Fuzzy Red Slippers...
Words are like drugs to me. The written word especially. I love words, single words like FUCK (I love that word!!!) or a string of words that hold emotional impact. Words make me cry and words that can make me laugh out loud even when I am by myself. Words can be like the sharpest dagger or the softest feather. I love how a word in one context can slice through your soul but in another context can mend you. Amazing isn't it. I must admit I am a reading fool, a blog whore, a literary slut. I read anything and everything I can get my hands on even if it is bad. I do this with passion (gotta love that word) and hope. With that said, you must know that a book is the greatest gift someone can bestow upon me. Yesterday my mother did just that. She handed me an autographed copy of brilliance. When I went home I poured a steaming hot bubble bath and began my journey into the mind of another. This literary treasure was right up my alley and leave it to my mom to find it for m

The Dance
She stands there waiting, Listening to the music, anticipating; Will he come to her and ask? Or will he keep drinking from his flask? The hour grows late And still she waits. He is still there Looking at her.....so fair. The music grips her She can feel it envelope her. She walks to the dance floor Feeling her spirits soar. Her body moves of its own accord Following the rhythm of guitar chords. She moves openly and freely As she glances at him wickedly. Everyone looks on as she continues to dance, Wondering of the budding romance. Between those two who stare, From a distance, the fire flares. When the dance is done Clapping comes from everyone. She curtsies in grace, With a smile on her face. With that she walks away And now he asks "Can I have this dance?" She replies, "I'm sorry, but you had your chance."

Dancing With The Angels
Memories surround me But sadness has found me I'd do anything for more time Never before has someone meant more And I can't get you out of my mind There is so much that I don't understand But I know Chorus: You're dancing with the angels Walking in new life You're dancing with the angels Heaven fills your eyes Now that you're dancing with the angels You had love for your family Love for all people Love for the Father, and Son Your heart will be heard In your unspoken words Through generations to come There is so much that I don't understand But I know Chorus Bridge: We're only here for such a short time So I'm gonna stand up Shout out And sing Hallelujah One day I'll see you again in memory of jon who flew away feb 25,2008

Dancing
TWO SEE MARINES DANCING IS ONE HELL OF A SITE. IF THERE IS ONE THING THAT WE CANT DO IT IS DANCE TRUST ME ON THAT. ANOTHER THING IS THAT SOME OF THE MARINES THAT DANCE ON VIDEO DO WORRY ME BUT I KNOW THEY ARE JUST PLAYING AROUND TO BE STUPID. ANYWAYS LATER

The Dance Of The Mask
Shifting silently from side to side as the wind caresses us with rain we skip we run we seek to hide our true face never finding comfort in our only skin we create an illusion and can't live up we laugh we cry we sin we die and then the dance is complete JSDEUEl Copyright 2008

Dance With The Devil - Immortal Technique
WARNING: VERY EXPLICIT LYRICS (NOT FOR THE WEAK) If it does not get you in the heart then you might want to think really hard about your life. THIS IS THE HARSH REALITY OF WHAT LIFE CAN BE!!!!

Dance With My Father, By Luther Vandross
This is dedicated to the best Dad in the world. I miss you and love Daddy! 1/23/35-3/11/87 Back when I was a child Before life removed all the innocence My father would lift me high And dance with my mother and me and then Spin me around till I fell asleep Then up the stairs he would carry me And I knew for sure I was loved If I could get another chance Another walk, another dance with him I’d play a song that would never, ever end How I’d love, love, love to dance with my father again Ooh, ooh When I and my mother would disagree To get my way I would run from her to him He’d make me laugh just to comfort me, yeah, yeah Then finally make me do just what my mama said Later that night when I was asleep He left a dollar under my sheet Never dreamed that he Would be gone from me If I could steal one final glance One final step, one final dance with him I’d play a song that would never, ever end ‘Cause I’d love, love, love to dance with m

Dances
THIS IS BABYFREAK AND IM GOING TO START POSTING LINKS TO BBW DANCES SO IF YOU KNOW ANY FEEL FREE TO LET ME KNOW MASS-http://www.superbbw.com/index.html CT-ONE OF THE BEST THERE IS -http://www.amplebeauties.com/

Dance With Me In The Rain
YOU KNOW WE ALL GO THROUGH DIFFERENT THINGS IN OUR LIFE,AND IT DOESN'T MATTER IF WE ARE WOMEN OR MEN,IT HURTS THE SAME WAY.TEARS OUR HEART AND LEAVES THE SOUL TO BLEED,IT REALLY DEPENDS ON HOW WE HANDLE IT,WHAT WE SAY,AND HOW WE REALLY FEEL.FOR THE LAST NINE MONTHS,I LET MY GUARD DOWN,AND I GAVE IT ALL.WITHOUT ASKING FOR ANYTHING,YET,I GUESS I ASK FOR TOO MUCH,I WANTED TO BE IMPORTANT.TO BE THE FIRST THOUGHT,AND THE LAST THOUGHT.IT DIDNT HAPPEN.I KNOW WOMEN ARENT THE ONLY ONES THAT FEELS THAT WAY,MEN DO ALSO.IT IS HARDER FOR A MAN TO SHOW EMOTION BECAUSE IT IS BREADED IN HIM THAT WAY.WOMAN CRY.MEN DON'T.I WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND WHY IN A RELATIONSHIP YOU TRY TO CHANGE THE ONE PERSON YOU FELL IN LOVE WITH,JUST AS THEY ARE,THEN 3 MONTHS LATER YOU WONT THEM TO BE SOMEONE ELSE.DO AS I SAY NOT AS I DO.IT IS OKAY FOR ME BUT NOT FOR YOU.LEVEL GROUND MY ROOM MATE SAIDS LEVEL GROUND.WELL I HAVE GIVEN UP ON FINDING MY TRUE LOVE,MISTER RIGHT,AND MY KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR.THEY DONT EXIST.THERE WILL

The Dance {morose Feeling}
Time to confess,What I feel inside my chest- when my heart keeps breathing rhythms to you’re name-So intoxicating is the music you create, I can feel my body givin’ in...Clear is my visiono,like it was in the beginning,I’m tearing down the walls in front of me-bearing my all just to be at you’re beck and call...Feeling a melody of my own... A beat, that is untraceable...A rhythm that is untapped. I feel myself dancing...

Dancing In The Rain
Dancing In The Rain "Test submit" It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease. As we talked, I asked if she would b

The Dance
This poem won me the right to use the title Poet Laureate, and put me into the top 10 poets and poems in the world The Dance And the dance it went forevermore On dew draped leaves on forest floor And each dancer knocked upon a cottage door and the dance it swelled by one soul more And the dance it swept throughout the town Each foot keeping beat each face a frown And the fairies they laughed at the antics of men As the dance wound from the town down into the glen And onwards they marched each foot to the beat Until naught did remain 'cept the tapping of feet And the silence it reigned the dance is no more and the dancers, they dance forevermore

The Dance
The Dance The gentleness of her skin The sway of her dress as she walks It is an invisible wind That encircles her that makes her majestic The simplicity in her smile And the love in her eyes The softness of his skin The shine in his shoes The warmth from his heart The gentle shock of his touch in her hand As he leads her to the dance The music sways gentle in the Empty twilight of their passion Eyes to eyes, body to body Chest to chest, mind to mind They are one as they twirl on the floor Slowly moving together around the floor It is the endless dance They dance as though they have never danced before So full of love and passion for one another Her in his arms gently laying her head to rest His arms cradling every inch of her He holds her close within his chest She looks up to meet his icy blue eyes A kiss escapes as the dance lies endlessly ahead

Dancing
Dancing Sitting here watching raindrops on my window Drifting away, lost in space and time Only a few know and can enter this place Thunder and lightning a backdrop to my private world Eerie shadows created by lightning Dance to the roar of thunder This place of magic, this place of freedom The child slowly emerges afraid to be seen For a moment in time, she forget her fears She begins to dance and run in merriment Her giggles echo like tinkling bells upon the wind Soaring to exhilarated heights with total abandonment She relishes these unknown feelings Something she’s craved but never found Suddenly the fears crash into her, throwing her back Uncontrollable tears as she convulses in pain Running back into the shadows to the safety of the darkness She hides in her little corner Sue Price Copyright ©2008 SuePrice

Dancing Rolls Up Marlee's Welcome Mat
By Natalie Finn Tue Apr 22, 3:39 PM PDT So goes the ultra-inspirational portion of our program. Marlee Matlin, receiver of a standing ovation when all was said and done, was eliminated from Dancing with the Stars Tuesday, leaving six celebs to hoof it out for the disco-ball trophy. "I had a great time," the Oscar-winning actress, who has been deaf since she was 18 months old, said via her longtime interpreter, Jack Jason. "Thank you to all the fans, to everyone!" Although she initially won raves for her this-gal-can-do-anything performances (and continued to awe audiences with her smokin' bod), the quicker Latin rounds proved to be a little much for Matlin, whose off-tempo mambo last night only mustered a 21. "As a friend, I am so proud of you," host Tom Bergeron, forgoing his usual neutrality, told his longtime pal. Barely escaping danger for the second time was Mario, whose technically proficient rumba apparently proved too racy for mass consumption. Viewers

Dancing With Dragons
In all forms of magick, the universe and everything in it are said to be made up of four elements: Air, Fire, Water, and Earth. The element of Spirit rules the center as a balance. In dragon magick, specific dragons rule these elements and help to create through their powers. These four elements correspond to the four directions, the four quarters of the universe, the four winds, and the four quarters of the magickal circle. Each element has assigned traditional rulers and boundaries to their kingdoms. They possess form and force, and can influence our personalities as well as magickal procedures. Each element and its dragons have certain qualities, natures, moods, and magickal purposes; each has positive and negative traits. Because the magician calls upon each element and its ruler, it is very important to understand them, what they are and what they do. Dragons According to Mr. Webster, a Dragon is a fabulous animal represented as a large-winged, scaly serpent with

Dance
Do you believe no longer in "Fairy Tale" Romance Was it not you who took the lead in that Dance? We have all endured such pain and heartbreak We venture with our hearts indeed a lofty stake There's Love and there's Lust powerful or destructive on their own Interweave the two together a perfect stitch, perfectly sewn There was a time not long ago when you believed in these things too You'd wish upon the stars at night for everlasting love so true Now you hide behind your mounting wall of pain surrendering to your demons that have yet to be slain Will you ever break free of the prison you've created or will you remain behind the walls in which you've gated Let go of the past Love yourself to truly love another Learn to dance again and perhaps we can dance with each other

Dancing Qwith Myself.
On the floor of Tokyo Or down in London town to go, go With the record selection With the mirror reflection I'm dancing with myself When there's no-one else in sight In the crowded lonely night Well I wait so long For my love vibration And I'm dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove I'll be dancing with myself If I looked all over the world And there's every type of girl But your empty eyes Seem to pass me by Leave me dancing with myself So let's sink another drink 'Cause it'll give me time to think If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance And I'll be dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself Oh dancing with myself Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove I'll be dancing with myself If I looked all over the world And there's every type of girl But your empty eyes Seem to pass me by Leave me dancing with myself So let's sink another

The Dancer And The Dream
The Dancer and the Dream She has beautiful silken hair Which sways to and fro When she dances for me Sensuous and slow A rich mass of ebon black Swinging light and free I catch her perfumes as she passes Exciting passions deep within me She brushes back her hair Her dance slow and sweet Ah, the treasure behind her ear! I feel a rising heat She sees my emerging blush A smile gracing her lips As she dances before me I’m captivated by her swaying hips She catches my gaze And she moves to please Her graceful gestures Every movement a tease She steps back And my eyes follow Rising to meet her gaze And the way her eyes glow Beautiful is all that I can say Captivated is all I can be Of the smile in her eyes And the way that it warms me The smile graces too her lips A coy grin, a waiting kiss Desire swelling within me A dream, by chance, I’ll miss Regret, for she is so pretty In her every move and grace The subtle curves of her form The

Dancing In The Rain
Dancing in the rain by LateNiteFantasy© Storm clouds start to gather Skies darken from blue to grey As the nubile figure dances Slow at first; low humming "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" Grows louder and louder "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" Shouting into the wind "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" Competing with the thunder "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" Chanting again and again "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" Shaking her fists at the dark sky "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" Fat droplets of rain fall Streaking her smiling face "Rain, rain, rain, rain on me" She whispers, "Rain on me" Dancing in the warm rain Her naked body glistening Hugging herself and singing Welcoming the refreshing rain "Im singing naked in the rain Just singing in the wonderful rain Oh what a glorious feeling I am so happy in the rain Rain, rain, rain, rain on me"

Dance Recital
Tonight was a special night for me. One I dreaded actually, as I have been a MOM a long time and was really getting tired of the concerts, plays, dance recitals, etc....but tonight was an eye opener for me. You see, my oldest daughter, is now 19. She started taking dance at about age 7 and by age 9 was performing solos at recitals. She's a natural, an awesome dancer, and I am not being prejudice...the town talks about her. Anyway, last year, she went off to college, wasn't going to dance anymore....her instructor begged her to stay and teach a couple of classes, earn some extra money and still perform as well. It worked out well....you see, tonight I was not only sitting there in awe of my own daughter's talent, I watched the 15-20 other younger girls who my daughter TAUGHT and choreographed for the past 8 months. It was a beautiful program and I am very proud of my daughter......here is a small portion of what I watched tonight.........enjoy!

Dancin Shoes
It's so nice to see you Can we sit and talk for awhile I have searched forever I can't imagine anything better Kids up on the stairway Couples on the sidewalk squares If I get to your heart soon I'll call a perfect afternoon Chorus: Won't you call my number Don't push by, don't hesitate Wake me from this slumber Rush me but leave time to wait> Checkmate on my shoulder I'm tired of this win or lose Well I'm no knight in shining armor But I'm no pair of dancing shoes I'm no pair of dancing shoes My patience went away Take me with you You keep me holding on Nothing's understood You're so confusing Tell it to me straight Chorus Rush me but leave time to wait I've got nothing left to lose I'm no pair of dancing shoes I've got nothing left to lose I'm no pair of dancing shoes I've got nothing left to lose I'm no pair of dancing shoes I've got nothing left to lose But I'm no pair of dancing shoes

Dancer Rules
Rules for Dancers 1. Have fun in the lounge, but dont get graphic. 2. If in cam keep it clean and smile. 3. Move to let us know you are there ...lol CLICK ON LINK TO COME TO THE NEW LOUNGE ON THE BLOC AND ROCK OUT

Dance Off!
I am having a contest.. for can you dance? You have to be able to: have the moves make me laugh have to be original the winner gets 100,000 fubucks from me. contest will be over may 23rd..at midnight. LOL heres my first contestant..can you beat him?

Dance Of Desire
I rise and stand before My Masters chair a fiery gleam in my eyes as a smile spreads across my luscious lips slowly raising my arms above my head fingers tracing along my arms elbows bowed softly around my brown hair my wrists flexed my fingers reaching for the ceiling. my right hand glides softly down along my left arm, painted fingernails running through my flowing hair trailing softly along my neck a fire burning deep within soul, my right hand caresses my belly then gently rests on my ivory hip as it peeks from under my chains that is wrapped around me, my hands drop down to my sides in a flash, my lips pouting in frustration, my hips swaying with each step, my chains swirling against my body, i circle the room and then before My Master chair i stop. my feet separated, my knees slightly flexed, my heels tap the rhythm of the unheard drums, my fingertips caressing my ivory thighs, feeling their strength and longing, the fire of my desires shines in my eyes as th

Dancing Baby?
HOPE THE BABY DANCES For all those men who say, Why buy a cow when you can get milk for free. Here's an update for you: Now days, 80% of women are against marriage, WHY? Because women realize it's not worth buying an entire pig just to get a little sausage. Men are like.... 1. Men are like .. Laxatives ..... They irritate the crap out of you. 2. Men are like Weather. Nothing can be done to change them. 3. Men are like .. Blenders You need One, but you're not quite sure why. 4. Men are like ... Chocolate Bars ... Sweet, smooth, & they usually head right for your hips. 5. Men are like ....Commercials ?....... You can't believe a word they say. 6. Men are like Department Stores .... Their clothes are always 1/2 off. 7. Men are like ...... Government Bonds ?.... They take soooooooo long to mature. 8. Men are like Mascara. They usually run at the first sign of emotion. 9. Men are like. Popcorn .... They satisfy you, but only for a little while. 10. Men are like. Lava Lamp

The Dance
okay lets go ; slowly from their resting stance my hands slide up my thighs fingers spread touching lightly curving over my complexities they reach the softness of my belly my legs slightly buckle down and to the left twisting slowly I smile at you knowing you want more I pause like this a moments glance before I move my hips oh how I arch my back for you my hands they move up further and spread upon my breast my legs again they buckle now only to the right I smile and purr a pleasure sound and lick to wet my lips and once again I start to move and slowly grind my hips gavi 2007

Dance Floor Drama
I'm looking good tonight, so are you watching intently as you move closer to me your words haunt me perfectly tonight wrapping around my body like vines in an over grown garden I close my eyes wanting to hold on to this moment listening to the melodies of your voice dancing in my ears with passion my body quivers with excitement It’s not hard to feel special tonight praises and admiration quickly capture us we are melting together like chocolate on a hot summer night Let’s dance and hold onto this one night tomorrow we will pass by each other as perfect strangers always do Gavi 2007

Dancing In The Rain
How To Dance In The Rain ....... It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and I decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease. As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he

Dance Of Love
Dance of Love by LateNiteFantasy© In the early light of dawn, you come to me Your face softened by sleep And your mouth warm. Our bodies touch with sparks of electricity That ignites our fire And fuels our passion, As we clasp each other close In the age-old dance of love. Our words of love wash between us Murmured against soft lips and damp skin Fingers strumming in perfect rhythm Bringing the beat of our hearts to a peak. The silence disturbed by our breathing And moaning And finally, our strangled cries As we each find blissful release Only to fall gently back to reality: The reality of the alarm clock; The reality of responsibility; And the reality that tomorrow morning In the soft light of dawn, You will reach for me And, once again, we shall dance.

Dance With Fire & Flame In Your Heart..
From the Fire that Burns within To stand up proud and soar upon the wind To sing out with a spirit of pride To ignite the flame that burns so bright This is the dream that should be shared So all can dance with freedom within Soaring like the stars above With Hearts that sing out with love Stand and Walk proud and tall Let no one hold you back For within your Heart you hold true To dreams to soar once again Dance below the Moon above Sing out with the Joy upon the wind Let no one tie you down For your Free to soar upon the wind As the Tigress a fire burns As the one who rules with pride You can soar beyond the stars You can sing with true delight Let no one clip your wings As you soar beyond the clouds You will stand tall again You will sing out with love As your spirit Dances below the Stars...

Dance To My Rhythm
Smooth your hands down my back And cup my ass tightly. Drag my aching body against yours. Rub your chest against my nipples. Feel them tighten and throb. Lay those luscious lips on mine. Breathe your lust into me As I breathe mine into you. Dance to my rhythm. Slide your cock against my mons. Part my sacred lips. Strain against my hot flesh And feel it pulse with every brush. Plunder my mouth with your tongue. Playfully bite. Dance to my rhythm. Watch me slide down Until my lips are at your cockhead. Wind your fingers in my hair And fill my eager mouth. Know the rush of my breath. Feel the flick of my tongue And the scrape of my teeth. Sink deeply. Watch your proud staff glide in and out, My painted lips kissing your groin, The bite of my nails at your ass. Dance to my rhythm Feel that fire burn the pit of your bellyAnd spread throughout, Curling your toes and tightening your body. Spill into my rapacious mouth. Your juices flow down my chin. Watch

Dance
A song plays in my mind this evening. I hum beneath my breath. Standing there, beneath the stars, the moon shining over me. I lift my face to it and laugh. And once again..my lips vibrate on the song. My arms raise and my hips move, softly at first. My smile turns into laughter. The grass is cool beneath my feet, I stand on my tippie toes and move my body. It is as if I am making love to the wind... Becoming lovers with the cool breeze. It tickles my skin like the soft lips of a man. My hands raise and I unpin my hair. Once my hair was bone straight, but now it twists and curls about itself. I can feel it move against my hips as I move them to the music. My fingers thread through..My hands bury themselves inside the warmth of my curls. I lift it and bare my neck to the breeze. My feet tap against the ground. My back arches and I turn my body in circles. "Hey Lady" I turn and Maria watches me. I laugh and move about her. My hips moving, my

Dance Like No One Is Watching
We convince ourselves that life will be better after we get married, have a baby, then another. Then we are frustrated that the kids aren't old enough and we'll be more content when they are. After that we're frustrated that we have teenagers to deal with. We will certainly be happy when they are out of that stage. We tell ourselves that our life will be complete when our spouse gets his or her act together, when we get a nicer car, are able to go on a nice vacation, when we retire. The truth is, there's no better time to be happy than right now. If not now, when? Your life will always be filled with challenges. It's best to admit this to yourself and decide to be happy anyway. One of my favorite quotes comes from Alfred D Souza. He said, "For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin - real life. But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid.

The Dance
The Dance by LateNiteFantasy© We dance in the night, you in scarlet sheath, Bodies swaying, so close I feel your heart Beat fast and faster, your sweet, fragrant breath Lingers warm and inviting. Then we start A slow, passionate rhythm, to the beat Of distant music drifting on the strand, There for other lovers. In the fierce heat Of a tropical night, you press your hand Into mine, come to me insistent, we're Face to face, hips to hips, lips gently touch, Whisper words that only hearts can hear. The message clear, the urgency too much To ignore, we fall together and give In to the primal need for which we live.

Dancing Fun!
Will took me to the horseman club last night...it was awesome...had a bunch of fun lots of dancing, people are so friendly and the music is great. We've decided that will be our new hang out country bar in replacement of cowboys in Arlington who has yet to fix their AC...you almost die in there it is so damned hot. Way to hot to dance without sweating and passing out on the damned floor. lol Anyhow, it was a fun night, met some new peps and things were really great...looking forward to more nights like that one in the future. Hope you all had a terrific wkend. Tomorrow is my next 6 month breast cancer boob-o-gram...wish me luck. Every six months the big squeeze...lmao and I always sit there and wait for the results with as much positivity as possible. My luck lately hasn't been real good, I think that damned horseshoe is turned the wrong way up my arse..hahahaa Well, gotta run...hugs n'luv to you all my super friends...luv ya! Kris

Dance In My Eyes
Rhythmic music bounces off your body Watching you entice to levels Levels which intoxicate And drown most men in a sea of unhoped dreams Drinking in all of you Slowly drifting across my body Dancing to start an evening of pleasure Let me take the time to enjoy All of who you are And let the moving light show which surrounds me Speak volumes to a world That I will dance With no one but you

Dancer's Pleasure
Dancer's Pleasure Dancing in a mist of golden starlight He moves to the sounds of passions and temptations Playing each heart in tune Caressing the fire in all women's hearts With the stroke of a smile And the touch of desire Offering all and denying everything He becomes a living, breathing fantasy Which cannot be captured by mortal man With clouded, dazed eyes we are cast into another world A place of erotic rhythm Where the boundaries of reality Are tempered by the desires of seduction In my arms he travels like a falling star Drinking him up hungrily Tasting the pleasures of warm flesh I heighten to new desires....new limits Twisting together we explore our deepest desires. Deep inside you, I discover a world I will not leave A heat I would die without I was born to feel the pulsating fury within you Moving as one our hips fence together Parrying.....thrusting..animalistic passions explode As we both know "We will be pleased". The rules change..

Dancemix Revelation
make everything all right reveal the light upon the darkness take my hand well run forever dance touch me my hearts beating faster baby cant you feel me in your arms you feel so good dont ever make it stop i dont hurt so much when your around just dance dance baby dance forever everything will be alright just stay with me tonight

Dancing In The Moonlight
When I cut, it is as deep as my pain falling shattering I am devilish and cruel I saw the eyes of Death... the normals all hate me for they are fools there is no life for me, only death Nobody raises their eyes to heaven, no, not one i really like blood i wish for a savior like lestat blood is my life endless unhappiness

Dance Monkey
Ride. I got two left hooves, two on test. Well, since nobody's steppin' to me (huh) take me to your cult leader (huh huh) take me to your local drug dealer Take me to the man in the mirror When you stand and deliver with your hand on the trigger An emotional terrorist I double-m u n e Never make my enemy public I'm a private dancer, dancin' for money Dance monkey, dance you goddamn monkey (do that thing that's funny) Do i make you wanna laugh? I make you wanna move I make you wanna dodo dododo do (repeat) Case one carries a paint gun She's unafraid of wavin' when she's gettin' her face done Her favorite radio station's a permanent paid vacation Burnin' her face in the sun She loves repetitive songs that keep playin' You know the repetitive songs that keep playin' She learned all the words and she works it baby Dangerously catchy and she feels it in her cervix lately Cuz the rhythm is a cancer She's on a secret diet A private viewing disease-free tv pilot

The Dance
The Dance by LateNiteFantasy© An ancient dance combined as one Rythmic motion,wild fun Heartbeats meet with every thrust The dance of love,the dance of lust The dirty dog is what i like best To dance like that makes you truly blessed Maybe i`ll stick to just the jerk Using my hand that always works The dance you choose is up to you Wild and crazy or slow and true No longer ancient in the plan Only the dance of modern man.

The Dance Was Lost
This is the last of four poems I wrote about Liz and i and our constant battles with our illnesses. This one I wrote the day she told me they said they could no longer help her. The complete set is called Learning to Dance...Someday you will see the other three. The Dance was Lost By:SRJ. ©March 18, 2008 The light began to fade, The dance floor was all scraped. I’d Tangoed my will, I’d found my way. The Dance without Lizzie is never the same. I tried to hold on, The best that I could. Her hand lost my grip, And she was carried away. All at once I saw her sway. She’d joined the last dance, The one that I always fought. I have to help her was my only thought. Try as I might I was meant to lose, The dance I needed to save her groove. Our eyes wept as she danced away, Lost forever, until that final day, When we will all dance our way To a much better place. So, I learned to dance, I’d Tangoed my will and my way. From this last dance, For now, I sorrowfull

Dancing Angel
Meet Cassie, a young single woman in search of her true sexuality. Coming to know Serena online has changed her, bringing undeniable excitement into her life. She needs to find her way, meet the woman that danced into her heart and soul. Only then, can she truly be free. Read on; find out how Cassie's impatience gets the best of her, bringing her a night of unforgettable memories. Dear Reader, please enjoy my first fictional girl/girl story. It was a blast writing it. © By Katerina Val-Kyrie Tingling with excitement, I entered Angels Paradise, a renowned strip club. The foyer was elegant. Filled with roses, it almost took my breath away. I love roses and these were beautifully displayed, their lush red petals accented by the lights' soft glow. I hesitated, took a moment to enjoy them, a moment to collect myself as I breathed in their heavenly scent. My skin felt flushed despite the coolness in the night air. I was nervous. With my heart thudding furiously, I stepped into pa

Dancing At Das Bunker/wierd Caffeine Side Affects
i went for the first time in 2 months i think. im going to start going on a regular basis because its fucking awesome and i like to dance my goofy little dance... and i guess you could qualify it as a good workout.the music scene in general just takes me away from everything well except when i hear a song i can totally relate too but even then its not bothersome.i didn't even mind going by myself haha but i wasn't by myself for the whole night it was fun though. i even have another new dress to wear next week hehehe. the drive by myself wasn't that bad either.so yeah im going again and again and again. well until the lack of sleep and working all day after dancing the night away catches up to me.or until my feet fall off from blisters or agonizing pain from dancing all night but i think i can get used to that too.the caffeine ride i was on sucked though. it took forever for me to go to sleep and i only slept a few minutes and had some really weird dreams and then i kept waking up cold

Dancer Rules And Requierments
Dancer The primary role of the dancer is to help give the impression of a club environment or to be eye candy on cam. If the dancer has no cam than they are going to periodically make comments about a dance move they are doing. If the dancer does have a cam then it would be their responsibility while on cam to dance from time to time. Duties if the dancer has no cam • 1. Make comments in the lounge of dance moves they are doing. These moves can be standard dance moves or even stripper moves. These comments should be detailed in their description so that everyone can imagine that person doing that move. • 2. Involve others sometimes in the moves. This could include mention slow dancing with someone during a slow song or grinding on them during a dirty song. This will many times raise the excitement level in the room. • 3. Raise the excitement level in the room. If the general impression of the room is that everyone is just sitting around bored then the dancer w

The Dance
Looking back on the memory of The dance we shared beneath the stars above For a moment all the world was right How could I have known you'd ever say goodbye And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Holding you I held everything For a moment wasn't I the king But if I'd only known how the king would fall Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all And now I'm glad I didn't know The way it all would end the way it all would go Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain But I'd of had to miss the dance Yes my life is better left to chance I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance Garth

The Dance
The Dance Take my hand and walk with me, I will take you to a land of sweet ecstasy. Lay me down and caress my soul, Love me tender, Never let me go. Under the stars and the bright moon light. On the sandy beach were my desires will rise. Make our passion swell like the oceans tide. Wanting you more as we explore. Connecting at a leave beyond compare. Loving each other as we become engrossed. Knowing there is no other place then the one we have now . Do you love me, like I love you? Do you want eternity? Make me erupt without further a due. Bring our souls together to that dance. Making spiritual love like we have never known. Dee Parenti All Rights Reserved.

The Dance
He says," Shall we dance" He leads and she follows He pushes her body close Hand runs down her curvy body As the music starts Hand to the waist Her body crushing into his body Dancing to the tune of the music Moving their feet at a steady pace Hearts racing As they do the tango His hand, coils down her waist Like a python, savaging his prey Her hips moves like the swaying trees Dancing to the song of the wind fairies He embraces her every moves with passion She leans towards him with desire A run, a turn, A sitting, A tale of their love In a tango

Dancer For Friday Night
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Dancing Butterflies
Dancing Butterflies The tears I held behind my eyes Was happiness filled with excitement And the words I could not speak Were dancing butterflies That remained all around me, As the night acquired my presence And the stars glowed underneath the moonlight I was guided around the dance floor With a relaxed state of mind And only a smile upon my face, The energy I embraced Gave me the determination to thrive... And the rhythm of the music Felt like dancing butterflies Streaming through me, All distractions were left behind And all worries crushed and gone... A feeling of pure pleasure That distinguished a dynamism Everyone could feel, Sheltering arms approached me While at the same time, we were moving alike And as we captured every moment We excelled, A passion that's always with you Cannot be taken And the liveliness and elegant movements Only increased

The Dance
The wind was cold and biting. The sand soft beneath our feet. The stars sparkled above. There was noone else on the beach that night just two crazy 19 yr olds enjoying thier first date. We walked slowly away from the water tryin to put the wind at our backs. As we walked we talked, so many years ago I don't recall the conversation. It was so cold, so you pulled me into your arms and what started as a hug turned into a slow dance. A dance that lasted only a short time but the memories remain forever. As the stars twinkled we fell into the slow rythem of nothing but the sound of the waves and wind.

Dance Wondering Fairy
the morn-full wind she does blow as the setting sun fades to dusk arise to greet the sullen moon dance wondering fairy twinkling in the glade a river plays your celtic song sweet scent of berry taste of wine here is your vision do you see mine

The Dance
The dance of desire never ends although the dancers become tired and breathless the dance of desire never ends I long for one sweet kiss to quench my thirst a tender touch that will last a llifetime A burning desire that runs deep my mouth will consume you taking you in becoming a part of you and you of I concentrating on your pleasure the desire I have to give unto you Bodies warm with passions heat pressed together in hungry embrace the erotic rhythm of hips in motion thrusting in time with the melody desire is also music to the soul A harmony of sounds the symphony of love we know how this dance will end our desire ageless sounds deep from within cries of content wet with passion lost in pleasure

Dancing With The Stars
New Judge... Michael Flatley (The Lord of the Dance guy) Hip Hop group Routine Maurice & Cheryl- Veinese (sp?) Waltz- Elegant/ Smooth Lance & Lacey- Jive- Fun/ Young/ Fresh Susan & Tony- Mambo- train wreck Brooke & Derek- rumba- hurt her foot/ sexy, but awkward Cloris & Corky- Vintage Cha Cha- what a mess.. I love it Cody & Julianne- Samba- remove her appendix... new partner is edita for a bit Warren & Kim- Rumba- big teddy bear

Dance With Me
"What do you mean you never get to dance?" he asked from across the booth. "I just don't," she answered. "You don't get out much when you have a kid; you know that." "Oh, well this is gonna have to stop here and now. I'll be right back." He grinned and slipped out of the bench, got a bunch of singles from the bartender, and studied the silent jukebox. It was a Friday afternoon, so there wasn't much action in the place. He started feeding money to the machine and punching in selections, then walked back to her across the small dance floor with his hand held out. "C'mon, dance with me. I know you like these," he said as the opening riffs of "Mustang Sally" played, shaking his hips to the hard drumbeat and grinning. She laughed and held out her hand, letting him pull her up and onto the dance floor, letting him pull her close and slide his hand around her back, letting him lead her in a bump-and-grind, circling, both of them singing along and ignoring the bartender staring at the

Dance
“The importance of the dance in the life of the Indian is shown in the fact that his most elaborate ceremonies are commonly known as dances. The Indians teach a child to dance as soon as it can be held erect, training it to lift its little feet with the motion of a dancer, and instilling a sense of rhythm from the very beginning. In the CORN DANCE which we witnessed at Santo Domingo, one of the chorus carried a baby, perhaps three months old, upright against him all day, as he kept vigorous time to the rhythm of the music. In the early stages of thought, the dance was inseparable from the song or chant. Now, the songs are usually sung by the men who play the accompanying instruments. If the dancers move in a circle, the instruments are placed in the center of the circle; otherwise they are in a row at one side. The dances are many; but each has its name, its steps and movements, and its special songs; each has its history, and usually its symbolism, though much of this latter

Dancing Monkeys
it does not matter how bad you think things are, or how your 114 million dollar check blew away....dancing monkeys.....GOTTA cheer you up.http://www.metacafe.com/watch/865433/dancing_monkeys/ http://www.metacafe.com/watch/865433/dancing_monkeys/

Dance Of The Flame
the dance of the flame blue and orange and hot, hot white this way and that way spinning and twisting all the while my eyes trying to follow its rhythm and reason there is no longer any rhyme the room around the flame, it blackens and there is nothing now ...but the flame its dance.... and me.

Dancing Can Make You Money
Good Morning, and how goes it in the world of milk and honey? Yeah some get the honey and some the milk and sometimes the milk is wonderful and sometimes it is sour. The Honey is sweet but brings pain…Wow…I am somewhat sappy today. I needed to write to someone who had a loss this last weekend it is never easy and it normally effects all who know that person…unless one would have a cold black heart and I don’t… so let’s cheer this message up so we don’t have a bunch of people standing out on a ledge… I seen this little blurb on MSN of Coping…Five ways to cope if your folks move in…Funny thing is a guy at work asked me if I wanted his Mother-In-Law…I was like..oh what a Thoughtful gift, thank you Mike. However he reconsidered when I asked for a Million Dollars in rent up front. Not that the price was too high, he just didn’t have it on himself. Talking about quick money I also heard of a small town who had to pay a woman to stay away from their town dance hall…This is too funny, M

The Dance Of Terror
Window panes come crashing down Amidst the tears and pain Vanishing hopes are gone and flew away Up above through twilight Shadows cast across the floor Reflections of the past Trembling thoughts of one Dwelling deep within the soul A mystical sense of reality Captured by the craze All in bewilderment Of the shock in the wave Creatures of the dimness Chattering amongst the green Everything slows in stillness What is this we see?

The Dance
Glistening bodies entwined in an ageless erotic dance, seeking pleasures from each other, seeking wonder and romance. She touches his face with tenderness. He draws her body near. Aching, needing hunger will make their destiny clear. Their lips meet in soft kisses, their tongues begin passion's war. Forgotten now, the outside world. All is here, behind this door. He strokes her body tenderly, she arches up for his caress. He finds her silken portal and her womanly wetness. She moans in fiery desire and pulls his hand away, wishing to end this exquisite torture and get on with passion's play. She straddles his waiting body, eases him into her feminine hollow. She leads him on a rhythmic dance, his thrusting hips must follow. She rides him faster, even then, to hear his wondrous sighs. She shows him all the delights she has between her womanly thighs. They stare into each other's eyes and gasp as ecstasy unreels, and tangles them i

The Dance Macabre
He squares off against the fire, a blaze which gives no light, dwarfed by the flaming spires, Frozen by the heat of the night... Twisted shape in the mirror Broken body in the race sip you from this cup of sweet terror the mirror it holds his non-face a hand reaches out and is empty cold to comfort and spell the flaming spires of darkness the heart of this personal Hell. So dance while you can wicked gypsies, Bring the whilrling dervish to sweep. Deathpoet's write not for beauty, but for beauty that once bound, now weeps.

Dancing Spirit!
When she walks into a room the men stand still, a silence looms they look aghast upon her grace and then that smile adorns her face her air does sparkle, her warmth so apparent, you can see her soul, she's almost transparent. The transluscense of her delicate skin is glowing with radiance from deep within. she looks around, spirits dancing in her eyes, like stars of the heavens, twinkling in the skies Her waist is so tiny, her breasts almost bare She glides across the room, and all eyes do stare. she walks like a whisper, she makes not a sound her scent as she passes, it has you spell bound Her dress it is sheer and fits her like a glove, for some it it hard, not to fall straight in love all are in wonder, where is her destination, questions are answered, with quite a sensation.. She takes to the dance floor, and then becomes wild with the spirit of a stallion, the zest of a child. she gets lost in the music, her soul so awake to the ey

The Dance
Wake me from this dark dreaming Bring be a smile for my lips Give me a sign to start scheming how I'd hold you by the hips I see your blue eyes gleaming shining at me across the room I read in them a secret meaning telling me you want me too Around one question we dance I think we need to answer soon Is it time for some sweet romance? shall we dance to a sweeter tune?

Dance Of Seduction!
Upon your eyes I fix my gaze and lure you in, your heart is crazed Closer closer.. you do come the dance of lovers has almost begun The music rhythmic, the lights down low I gyrate my hips...I do it slow There is a pulse upon the air not felt by others, just us do share And then at last our bodies meet we both do part our dancing feet. I straddle your leg, you hold me firm and at your touch, my body squirms. One hand you place it atop my thigh, my body quivers, I feel so high.. your other hand is fixed firmly in my hair, we come as close to making love as we could dare. Our bodies snaking, it feels so good I make sure im not to be misunderstood. I want you My Prince I want your fire To make love with you, is what I desire. Its hard to part the fiery gaze I feel the hardness, that I crave The space between our lips now smaller I get on my toes, am now much taller. We are in a crowd, but there are no others theres only us now.... just us two lovers for those around us they vanished the n

Dancing
Saturday, December 02, 2006 I have no idea what posses a person to dance...Is it the reason to move there body and show the female's at the club that they have a poor excuse of rythem...Is it because they just want to show there emothions through dance and song no matter how morbid and depressed they could be, or how happy and drunk they are...No matter what the case may be it always happens...I like my personal favorite for getting our friends drunk and getting them to dance with the nasty girls on the dance floor, you know the ones with three teeth and alligator skin...Then take pictures of them making out with each other in the corner of the dance floor...Yes its mean and yes I encourage everybody to do this to there friends that get smashed by 10 when you get there by 9...I think that there are a number of reason's to dance, but they are normally all personal or all in fun...In whatever the case may be always have fun doing it...

Dance Dance Dance
I'm a lickle bit smitten with this song. Oh to have been in the park that day. *hums* *taps feet* *sings* *dances* A gracious hat tip to Audiogasm for having introduced me to Lykke Li. Thank you!

Dance.....
The legs of the trousers of girl were the wet and heavy when she danced dreams to nocturnal streets in the rain.Those dreams had been so far,too long. Night was cold but the girl was not familiar with the cold because feet of the dancing had grown numb. She had once known how to laugh but it had been known how to disappoint with the love too many times and knew only how to dance dreams. Be a moment quiet and look. She stretches her hand and leads there with her to dance you. Even if the dance would not know. She holds on to you. Sing with her even if you did not know words. When you wake, you will still know her warm touch. (FEELING JUST LONELY...)

The Dance Of Lovers
Watching them glide on the floor Whether its the grace and elegance of the waltz Or the erotic and sensual tango Both are beautiful to watch as well as perform Some can say that dancing is like sex on hard wood You tease your partner with knowing glances and light touches The foreplay of limbs touching and the hips swaying Under their heated look Then the full body press, feeling all and not backing away The woman has moves to make his body sizzle His blood runs hot for her and her gyrating hips Glimpses of luscious curves The man has power, strength, raw sexual energy She feels it in his touch, in his stance and the thrust of his body The crushing embrace of the tango His demanding look The dance can make you feel so beautiful, desired, sensual Bring you closer, to your mate Bring passion to the ultimate level It can be performed by the reckless youth The wild and spirited adult or even by the seasoned

Dance With Me!
To say our music style is different is a huge leap...no a bound. My favorite musician are Justin Nozuka, Regina spektor and Jason Mraz. His are E-40, Tupac and T-pain. I'm not saying I don't enjoy SOME of his music. But he rarely enjoys mine. I will make my stereo SCREAM Jason Mraz....and he will cower and cover his ears. "Dance with me!" I demand. Walking up to him and shaking my hips. "No!" And he'll run for the hills. (our bedroom respectively) "BABE!" he'll yell for me "Comere and dance with me!" Ill walk down the hall and see him nodding his head to some bass driven music. The lyrics peppered with "Fuck" "Nigga" and "Tits". I'm not saying that I don't approve of his type of musical expression. He does only get to blare it when the children are not home...."But still..." I ask "How many times can someone say Nigga?" I then proceed to count instead of dance. Today Melanie left, and my house was a mess. I pulled on Dustin's collar and pleaded "I need

Dance For Me
Dance for me, my love. Take pride in the woman you are, flaunt your erotic nature. Be the vamp, the flirt who winks from under the surface of your Sunday School face. Tease me, sexy lady. Translate passion into motion, move in those exotic ways you know will stir my desire. Be the bad girl tonight, and in your dance,show no mercy. Taunt me, sensual being. Make me beg that you come to me. Fuel my desire, but do not heed my pleas. Show me your power to arouse my hunger, for I will want you all the more when my eyes behold what I cannot touch – just out of reach, your beauty overwhelms me. Dance for me, for I am yours.

The Dance
The Dance Author: SirWolfr1 © To view more of SirWolfr1's poetry visit A True Rose Used With Author's Permission A lonely submissive slowly climbed the stairs And unto her computer did go Her movements were slow and filled with pain Her limbs were stiff and slow She eased herself into the chair And tried wisely not to cry out As her abused flesh did protest and rage From this latest D/s bout He had claimed to be a Master She knew him now to be nothing of the kind He had weaved his lies so skillfully, And she wondered, "Could time ease this pain of heart and mind?" Not just the pain of battered flesh She knew, in a few days that would fade But the pain in her soul, the shattered trust The mockery of everything she held dear that he had made. She remembered her ex-husbands words How he had told her that she was sick And how she had trusted once her dearest frie

Dancers Wanted Bewtween 18-30yrs Old!!!!!
If you are a women between the age of 18-30 and you have experience in the stripclub and can follow instructions well without attitude, drama, and stress then youneed to come holla at me immediately.I'm the kind of person that will manage your career and make sure you are treated right and with the upmost respect and dignity too as long as you do what you are told and don't give me no problems , drama, or stress in the process then we'll get along just fine.To join this club of elite go gettas you are going to have to prove to me that you can make at least $1,000 or better to be part of this elties organization called the "Thoroughbred Elites".For all you haters out there I don't care about what you think of me right now or in the future, this is how I eat and I'm not going to let you or anyone mess up my lifestyle or money because you think bad of me and so on.You must have curves to joon this squad and weight under 200lbs also. the maximum weight is 180lbs and nothing more.So if you

Dance With Me Tonight
I want to dance with you for a life timeHold you close to my heart,Stop the hands of timeMake the world give us a little more timeTo feel our bodies close swaying togetherTo music that only we can hear,Letting it sweep us into HeavenCome, dance with me thereWe'll dance forever; never let goHearts in tune hand to hand,Building love between usThat we barely can standCandles low no bright lightsOur love will light the way,Come hold me close; dance with meTil the night breaks to dayFeel our bodies pressed closeAs close as skin to skin,Open your heart to me babyCome on, let me inFill my senses with your rushLet me taste your deep kiss,Hold me tightly to your heartNever have I felt like thisNever will I feel it againFor within your arms I've died,I've gone to heaven in your loveThese are happy tears I've criedNever have I been so lovedOr felt so much love for anyone,Dance with me honeyUntil the night is doneDance with me until the world is doneI can't resist your charms,Dance with me and hol

Dance For Me~
I had accompanied my Master to the Arabia's. We had taken 3 long months touring with the other Knights of the Realm, the reason of the tour was to establish a route for the forth coming Holy Battles, to draw all worlds into Christianity. Where my Master went I followed as was customary. A Sultan invited my Master James and his fellow Knight to an evening of entertainment. It was a rowdy event, with many loose women and looser men. Women of Arab persuasion openly and brazenly showing flesh and throwing themselves upon the Knights. I sat quietly at my Masters feet as was my duty, ready to serve him should that be his wish. My eyes widened in shock as a group of veiled women began an erotic dance before the Sultan. The three women performed a dance in front of him, removing an article of clothing at each move of the routine. My gasp was audible as they were totally naked and in front of their Sultan; their brown bodies undulating before him, parted legs standing just above his face. Thei

*dance Dance Dance* *big Giant Grin*
WOOT!!!!!!!!! The Dead Rise at the Spectrum on May 1 and 2 Four of the original members of the Grateful Dead are reuniting as The Dead to perform in one of their favorite venues, the legendary Wachovia Spectrum, on Friday, May 1 and Saturday, May 2. The Spectrum is the ONLY venue in which the Grateful Dead have performed in the 60s, 70s, 80s and 90s. Now the historic arena, known as America’s Showplace, is slated for demolition in the fall of 2009. How appropriate the band which holds the record for the most shows ever in the Spectrum will have the chance to visit the Spectrum for two more shows before they “tear this whole building down (from their song “Samson and Delilah”).” While the Grateful Dead haven’t performed at the Spectrum since March 17-19, 1995, the Dead did play at the Spectrum in November 23-24, 2002. The Grateful Dead first performed at the Spectrum on December 6, 1968, as part of the Quaker City Rock Festival along side Steppenwolf and Iron Butterfly. They

The Dance
Upon the dance floor we grind Lights flashing, minds blown Down your bare back my hot hand slides Shivers through the sweat, buds show Grinding hips gyrate and press to hurt Stiffening desire felt through the beat Feel your nails digging through my shirt My hands through your hair press lips to feel heat Tongues intertwined like serpents in trance Hands exploring all we have to give On the edge as silk spills down my pants Your hand exploring where my desires live Pressing member against you finds it mark Pressure through silk as inhibition falls Eyes close revealing intoxicating sparks Liquid desire unleashed as nirvana calls Falling into my arms with gasp and pant Hearts beat together in rhythm with the song Kiss me tenderly again, don't say you can't Afterglow together swaying without wrong ©2009, C-Wolf

Dance We Must... Yes Its Dirty Lol
Yes baby dance we must,but try not to get weak by my touch,my kisses already have you brittle,now is the time when things start to sizzle.Two as one thats what we become,dancing swaying in the light, senses become numb,touching,caressing, fondling, caring,about to make a move that is so daring.Throw you back hard on the bed,it is my water you are about to tread.Lets see those breathing skills,its sink or swim babe and thats for real.I straddle your lips with my thighs,about to take you make you all mine,you already got wetness on your lips,can't seem to let go your moving my hips.Lapping up my peach nector steadily,you keep wanting more quite readily.Nows when those breathing lessons come in,time to stop breathing as my waves rush in.Oh yes, quite talented you are,taking me to climax that is far,far beyond what I know,just look at what you did to my toes.You can barely talk with a mouth full of juice,but I can hear you say, I told you not to resist, no use.I agree and arch my back tryi

Dancer
It wasn’t so much the dance that she performed as the way that she did it. Every step, every move, every sway was pure seduction. From the audience, she looked like a sultry angel. The spotlight cascaded around her lithe form, illuminating her pale skin and highlighting her dark, flowing hair. Every man in the place wanted her. That was how she imagined it. It gave her strength, and it gave her purpose. Her dance had more meaning when she imagined that her movements were getting a rise out of the crowd. She looked out into the semi-darkness, scanning the faces who watched her. Some appeared drunk. Others were disinterested, or were paying attention to someone or something else. But one man caught her gaze and held it. Even through the smoky haze of the club, she could see his dark eyes staring at her. She almost thought she could feel those eyes, examining her body with laser-like intensity. A shiver ran down her spine. She returned her thoughts to the dance, letti

Dancing In The Stars
Suzuki cars and jeeps,my song, my beat, its RnB, on the dancefoor,me at the bar, were thedrinks are cheap.Come 17th June, you will be singing this tune,written especially for you,from Sammy and Rachel,big sister and best mate,to.Have a good 19th, nolonger in your teens,just remember how goodthings are, when youredancing in the stars.

Dancer
DANCER GLIDE ACROSS A MIRROR FLOOR...TOURING EYES LIKE NEW LANDS EXPLORED.... DANCER THIN GLIT PLAQUES ON EYGYPTIAN BODIES, FINGERTIPS REDDENED, BLUE LIDS PAINTED, LIFT OF VEILS NAIVELY SCENTED GRAVE MASS DESIRES.... GO VOICELESS AMONG THEM, HANDS ABOVE KNIVES, TEETH ABOVE ROSES, LAMPS BEFUDDLED BY SMOKERS SMOKE..MUSIC AND THE MOVEMENT FLOWS DEPRAVITY, FLIGHTS OF SILKEN STAIRS GLIDE FROM DANCER NOW ADVANCE, LEAP AS GRASSHOPPERS, ADVANCE, RECOIL, AVOIDING GLANCES IN CLOSED ROOMS, DANCER IS INCREDIBLE WHEN DANCERS IMAGE MOVES... DANCER DANCING HER DANCE NAKED, YOU IMAGINE UNCLOTHED IN SIGHT YET LUST OF COLD SHIVERED REALITIES..DANCER, PITIFUL SERPENT WITHOUT APPETITE IS A CHILD OF DAYLIGHT, ANEMIC ANGEL MADE OF HOLLOW...MELANCHOLY EMBALMS HER.... DANCER NATE FUEGO .. FUEGO POETICAS.. .

The Dance
The Dance Reluctant at firstTo take your handIn spirit I rehearseAnd then I standSo we take the floorAnd I rememberWhen I became unsureYou became tenderEach turn that we take We make another stepEach step that we makeA new memory is setAs the music of your heartPlays its sweet tuneThe voice of my heartEchos around the roomWe glide across timeOur souls togetherWith your love and mineThe Dance lasts forever Melissa Lay 2006 copywright protected

Dance
Most of you may know most of u may not i'm a dancer. Been a dancer ever since I was 3 and i'm 20 now so 17 years in the making .Ilove dance it's my passion and now I use it to usually vent or exspress my feelings instead of doing something stupid.So so far ive taken the fallowing: ballet,jazz,tap,hip hop,irish river, clogging, belly dancing, pole dancing, break dancing, salsa, ballroom, tango,modern, lyrical, swing so on and so forth lol.Yes,looks like i've taken every dance class possible but nope . Iv'e been very dedicated to dance my whole life worked my ass off everyday practicing had my dad build like my own lil studio in the basement then later on he actually built my a studio kinda on the outside looked like a barn and on the inside looked like a studio and used to spend hour after hour there practicing and did my homework there too didnt go back to the main house till around 10:00 around eveyday.Since breakdancing needed muscle, built up some pretty nice muscles with the hel

The Dance My Heart Does
Love is the dance my heart does, to the music of you. You're the melody...The rythm...The magic The beat I tap my feet to. You're the song I love to play over and over, The movie I'll never get tired of, The novel I can't put down, The poem I write over and over again. The dream I do not wish to wake from. Poem By Tammy C.

Dancing With A Musicians Fire
The Spanish guitar calls to me like a sirens song.It beckons, each note, tiny fingers caressing my flesh.I quiver to the touch.The soft passionate chords whisper in my ear.The flame does not refuse to dance when the wind begins to fan it,Filling it with passion red and boisterous.It twists and swirls in ecstasy.Captured in its intoxicating, mesmerizing soundMy body sways.0Instinctually I know the steps.When the song itself bends you to its will, there are no mistakes.Just passion. Just Fire.I will make the world burn.Ignite its soft tinder with the spark of my soul,The smoldering of my eyes,The confidence of my step,The sizzling of my thighs.My heart echoes the tempo,My breath comes in gasps.It is close to climax.I can feel it in every tightened muscle in my body.They hum with anticipation.I keep moving, never missing a beat.With great satisfaction the climax of the score reveals itself, slowly tapering off.The music lingers just long enough for a lovers kiss goodnight.I collapse, glis

A Dance Well Done
The lights are low as they glide silently across the floor, not speaking, except through the contact of their bodies. Hands direct, one held in the others.......The eyes speak the true message; happiness, contentment, and the joy of this pairing, this conversation of movement. In subtle ways they become more intimate..the distance between them closes..closes....and is gone. Hips and thighs brush together..and apart.....fingers slide across the back, the shoulders, the arm. No walls of defense can withstand this...they crumble noiselessly, never to rise again......There is victory here, in this silently completed dance, this statement of trust, this surrendering of self, this becoming one. This is......was......A DANCE WELL DONE.

Dancing Bananas!!!
I have sciatica and now I have foot pain been there for the last few weeks. It hurts when I walk after I have been resting, not so bad when i've been walking for awhile. But last night, bloody hell the pain was horrendous. Not only did I have the constant stabbing pain, but this pain was a burning sensation, I actually thought my foot was on fire. I can no longer dance like a dancing banana, welcome to old age. http://www.youtube.com/v/q4u9uWZ-OoA&hl=en&fs=1&">

The Dance Of Life
we dance upon a stage of life love and dreams , we dance to the good times and the bad times with each step hoping for a better day but the song of lifekeeps playing over and over till one day the song will end then life is no more

Dance Off In Royal Highness Lounge
Mark your calender October 7th starting at 8pm est Royal Highness is having a feezy cam dance contest. If you are interested in joining please contact one of these staff members listed: Perpetual Bliss at michelle.abner@yahoo.com, Jedson at jedson11, Chris Blade at bladebias2005, or Feezy at eric2efeezy.RULES: yes you know they are a great thingclothes are a must!!! even if its a bra its still clothes solo dancing onlyEverything else goesYou do not get to choose your musiceveryone will dance to the same songyou must dance the entire lenght of the song.lounge members will be judging this contest so invite your friends.Your contest DJ will be the one and only Chris Blade

Dancings With The Stars; Season 9 Week 1
Dancing with the stars 3 night premiere. First Night: Men's Night. Aaron Carter Cha-Cha: 22 Viennese Waltz Relay: 10 Chuck Liddel Fox Trot: 16 Salsa Relay: 6 Mark Daeascos Cha-Cha: 21 Viennese Waltz Relay: 8 Ashley Hamilton Fox Trot: 15 Salsa Relay: 4 Donny Osmond: Fox Trot: 20 Salsa Relay: 10 Louie Vito Fox Trot: 19 Salsa Relay: 8 Micheal Irvin Cha-Cha: 13 Viennese Waltz Relay: 6 Ton DeLay

Dancings With The Stars: Seaon 9 Week2
Joanna Krupa Jive – 20 Natalie Coughlin Quickstep – 21 Chuck Liddel Tango – 19 Melissa Joan Hart Jive – 19 Micheal Irvin Quickstep – 20 Debi Mazar Tango – 21 Louie Vito Jive – 19 Aaron Carter Quickstep – 27 Kelly Osbourne Tango – 19 Kathy Ireland Quickstep – 18 Mark Daeascos Quickstep – 21

Dancing With The Stars: Seaon 9 Week3
Mark Daeascas Rumba: 18 Joanna Krupa Samba: 23 Mya Rumba: 27 Melissa Joan Hart Samba: 19 Louie Vito Rumba: 20 Debi Mazar Samba: 17 Donny Osmond Ramba: 21 Micheal Irvin Samba: 14 Natalie Coughlin Rumba: 26 Chuck Liddel Samba: 17 Aaron Carter Rumba: 21 Tom DeLay Samba: 15 Kelly Osbourne Samba: 20 Left Due To Injury: Tom DeLayElimination: Debi Mazar

Dancings With The Stars: Design A Dance
I'll update this blog every week as they reveal the newest installment of the design a dance part of the show. Week 1 The Dance: Paso Doble Week 2 The Song: Eye Of The Tiger Week 3 The Celebrity: Sabrina Bryan

Dancing Skies
There is music in the air! Beyond the silence of this still, summer day. Behind the restless calm of motionless leaves From the grey depths of patchy clouds, Rains down a sparkling melody. Pulsating claps, of thunder. Bursting forth onto this earth A flash of wistful lightning, Startling away the gloom of dark clouds. This rain is so alive,it kisses on to the driest grass and brownest leaves, Life anew! The rhythm has changed now. No longer a gentle melody. It's the flamenco dance of the Gypsies. A frenzied dance, to the notes of lustful youth. Whirling around rocks and trees, Swirling round my bare knees, My excited, beating heart keeping time With the escalation of thunderclaps. Suddenly,through the blackest of clouds, Pierces, one golden ray. One single beam of pristine sunshine, That waltzes through the falling drops and shatters, like colored glass,

Dancing
Dancing Dancing can be a powerful psychological or spiritual release for people. Many primitive cultures view dancing as a sacred, as well as recreational, event. Dancing before religious icons has been a symbol of praise and sacrifice to divinity for thirty centuries or longer. Often these dances were done to elicit favor or providence from the gods. In contemporary culture, dancing is more recreational as an offshoot of mating ritual. All this is a fancy way to say we dance in hopes of getting lucky. As such, dancing has taken on more sexual connotations for many people. If you are dancing alone, this may be a regression to a more sacred understanding of dance. Some people use metaphors like, I'm dancing as fast as I can to illustrate their sense of relationship to the world. This may include dancing alone or dancing individually for an audience. Dancing with others may include a sense of uncoordinated participation with the world around you, depending on the dance and nature

Dance With Me
I want to dance with you for a life timeHold you close to my heart,Stop the hands of timeMake the world give us a little more timeTo feel our bodies close swaying togetherTo music that only we can hear,Letting it sweep us into HeavenCome, dance with me thereWe'll dance forever; never let goHearts in tune hand to hand,Building love between usThat we barely can standCandles low no bright lightsOur love will light the way,Come hold me close; dance with meTil the night breaks to dayFeel our bodies pressed closeAs close as skin to skin,Open your heart to me babyCome on, let me inFill my senses with your rushLet me taste your deep kiss,Hold me tightly to your heartNever have I felt like thisNever will I feel it againFor within your arms I've died,I've gone to heaven in your loveThese are happy tears I've criedNever have I been so lovedOr felt so much love for anyone,Dance with me honeyUntil the night is doneDance with me until the world is doneI can't resist your charms,Dance with me and hol

Dance
I feel so unsure as I take your hand an lead you to the dance floor.As the music dies something in your eyesCalls to mind a silver screen and you're its sad goodbye.I'm never gonna dance againguilty feet have got no rhythmThough it's easy to pretendI know you're not a fool.I should have known better than to cheat a friendAnd waste a chance that I've been given.So I'm never gonna dance againthe way I danced with you.Time can never mend the careless whispers of a good friend.To the heart and mind ignorance is kind.There's no comfort in the truthpain is all you'll find.I'm never gonna dance againguilty feet have got no rhythm. . .Never without your love.Tonight the music seems so loudI wish that we could lose this crowd.Maybe it's better this wayWe'd hurt each other with the things we want to say.We could have been so good togetherWe could have lived this dance foreverBut now who's gonna dance with me? - Please stay.And I'm never gonna dance againguilty feet have got no rhythm. . .No danc

Dance
Escaping With the Melody Feel those watching eyes as I take a deep breath as the spotlight flashes surrounding me My heart pumps the melody within my soul as my body moves with the start of the song Closing my eyes as i smoothly dance with the piano keys and feverish violin, in sync, as i stand from one knee The molody guides me as i feel the lyrics move my arms and legs, not one step wrong I am free. The audiance a blur as i enter a world of tranquil delight The faces disappear as I get lost in the happiness of the song that consumes my body I dance around the notes that flap their wings around me guiding me into the right light As the chords strike my movements follow, listening to the chirpping sound of the violin as everything in the room gets foggy My heart pounds as the strings fade I am lying on the floor as the noise of clapping increases The keys and strings that have wrapped around my body release me as I awake I stand and bow as I watch the roses rain around me f

A Dance Through The Sky
I dance through the sky on shining red wings, I loop and I roll and do other such things; And when I'm up here I have not a care, for here I belong I'm at peace in the air; This dance that I do for the people to see, takes lots of hard work but it's all fun to me; So when I come down just ask me to dance, we'll waltz through the clouds if you just take the chance. This is one of the most beautiful poems I have ever read. It's fits my daddy so well, I thought it was written just for him.

The Dance
The Dance Reluctant at first To take your hand In spirit I rehearse And then I stand So we take the floor And I remember When I became unsure You became tender Each turn that we take We make another step Each step that we make A new memory is set As the music of your heart Plays its sweet tune The voice of my heart Echos around the room We glide across time Our souls together With your love and mine The Dance lasts forever Melissa Diane Bruce-Hamm Copyright ©2006 Melissa Diane Bruce-Hamm

Dancing
Dancing - Elisa This is exactly how I'm feeling right now. My buddy Aaron sent it to me and it just fits how I am about someone. Time is gonna take my mindand carry it far away where I can flyThe depth of life will dim my temptation to live for youIf I were to be alone silence would rock my tears'cause it's all about love and I know betterHow life is a waving featherSo I put my arms around you around youAnd I know that I believe and soonMy eyes are on you they're on youAnd you see that I can't stop shakingNo, I won't step back but I'll look down to hide from your eyes'cause what I feel is so sweet and I'm scared that even my own breathOh could burst it if it were a bubbleAnd I'd better dream if I have to struggleSo I put my arms around you around youAnd I hope that I will do no wrongMy eyes are on you they're on youAnd I hope that you won't hurt meI'm dancing in the room as if I was in the woods with youNo need for anything but musicMusic's the reason why I know t

2000 - Dance
I was asked out by the most beautiful Indian girl in my high school to go to the prom. She was going to an Ivy League school and she had an amazing body. But, I was so bashful that I said no and didnt go to the dance. I am an ass...

Dancing With Clouds
Dancing With CloudsIf I could see Heaven it would look like youWith lands of green and skies so blueBut that would not start to compareTo what I see when I stop and stareI see such beauty in your eyesAnd I can’t help but be mesmerizedI could walk on the clouds or I could sing in the rainBut none of this would come close to what I see in your faceIf I had one wish it would be for you to be closeBy my side everyday of my life and hold you forever moreAnd there’s nothing that I want more for youThan to let you know, I love youWhat in the world you might see in me, I’ll never know if it’s realThe only thing I know for sure is how you make me feelI could walk on the clouds or I could sing in the rainBut none of this would come close to what I see in your faceIf I had one wish it would be for you to be closeBy my side everyday of my life and hold you forever moreIf I could make you happy and make you smile just onceI would feel so complete my heart would sing with joy

Dancing In The Night
dancing in the moon light with you feeling you close feeling you breathe looking into your eyes and seeing just how you feel deep inside your heart the music is moving us and the breeze flowing through your hair i can smell your perfume it fills my head along with the notes of the music the moon hits your eyes and they sparkle we kiss lips touching and we catch our breath the music is deep and i spin you around the floor as we seem to be dancinng on air never wanting the song to end or the night ot be over dancing in the night swaying to the tunes i open my eyes expecting you to be there and your gone like the notes in the air disapear into the night maybe ill dream again and you will appear once more to dance with me in the night the end or is it????

The Dance
remembering the first dance we had on that moon lite dance floor the way your hair flowed as we danced across the floor the smile on your face the sparkle in your eyes the way you looked at me looking at you i shall never forget the way you kissed me that night as we held each other close never wanting the night to end the music played and we dances the stars sparkled and the moon shimmered off the water as we danced on that deck the world stood still nor problems no worries nothing seemed to be able to stop us that night i will forever remember that night the night we met the night we kissed the night we danced and held each other close the end or is it?

Dance In My Eyes
Her beauty could dance on water,Far across any sea's.And easily capture hearts,Or any man's dreams. Soon my eyes will fall,Could a dream of her Even seem real.Or to see her dance in my eyes,Her beauty would shine there the most. Dance your beauty through my day,And at night rest in my mind.I'm truely happy for dreams tonight,Because tonight this beauty my eyes did find

Dance With Me With Your Soul & Body
We started running from the city. Escaping from our problems. Leaving our pain and worries behind. We kept running through the suburbs, through the small towns until we came across a meadow. But it wasn’t simply a meadow; it was a beautiful meadow with water flowing nearby and some trees around with fruit and berries. There was an open area that had the softest grass our bare feet had ever touched. You picked me up and spun me and I felt more weightless than a butterfly. Your arms, so strong, held me tightly and I felt safer than I’d ever felt on my feet. You lowered me to the ground slowly and carefully. I held you tightly to my chest as you gently gripped me with your firm hands wrapped behind my back. As I thought I realized that I never had to let you go, we had all the time in the world for the first time. We stayed in each other’s arms through the sunset and then lay down on the grass to look at the stars. I fell asleep gripping you like a teddy bear with you ho

The Dance Of The Drums (poem)
THE DANCE OF THE DRUMS We dance in a circle Knowing the rhythm of the drums Pounding fast of the beat We turn to face each other Bowing as the song fades The beat slowly dies to the silence Wandering back into the crowd Waiting The hum of drums beginning I rush back to the beat To see you again

The Dance (poem)
THE DANCE The redness of the skies are a magnificent sight. The clouds that are forming look like cotton balls. The flickering figure hypnotizes me with its great amazing dance. Drawing me nearer and nearer to the figure. The figure flirts with me. Eventually asking me if I would care to dance with it. I instantly agree. As I begin to dance with the figure, I forget all that’s around me. I declare my love to the figure. The figure says it feels the same. I know that we will be together. And forever will we be in the dangerous dance of love.

Dancin' Days: Soundtrack Revisited
Music, as far as I'm concerned, should be just as vital to the people I surround myself with as it is to myself. Which means it is as necessary as oxygen. When I ask someone what sort of music he or she might be into, the last thing I really want to hear is "oh I listen to a little of everything." No the fuck you don't. What kind of answer is this? You're really telling me you haven't taken the time to find something that really moves you. Chuck Klosterman totally validated my belief in his book Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs saying: Do you know people who insist they like 'all kinds of music'? That actually means they like no kinds of music. This is not to say that listening to a variety of music is a punishable-by-death-of-friendship offense. I listen to a varied list of bands and genres myself though most people would disagree with that statement. I'm a true music lover, though. I have taken the time. I know what I like while still keeping an open mind. My answer to the above q

The Dance
I shall take you to a place I know, On an old dirt road where few people go, That ends by a field where horses graze And the woods tend to fill with blue haze. I’ll park the car and open your door And watch your eyes as they would explore This quiet scene in the sunset’s glow, On the old dirt road where few people go. I take your hand softly into mine, Pull you towards me as you divine That what brought us out here was not chance, It’s a moment stolen for a dance. So close together, we move as one, Still spinning slowly when the song’s done. A melody within us continues to play, Lingering, haunting, as night steals day. I will draw you into my embrace, Look so lovingly into your face, And kiss you softly while fireflies’ glow On the old dirt road where few people go. Shawn Priest, 9/13/2010 Dedicated to my muse, mi corazon.

Dance
Serpents crawl across the roof Venom dripping on my face Burning up my only truth I will fall with poisoned grace Snakes slithering on my ceiling Closing my eyes won't heal my mind All things my darkness revealing When will I finally be blind The floor beneath is slick with oil It becomes so hard to stand Unravelling the deadly coil I will never understand

The Dance
The Dance Reluctant at first To take your hand In spirit I rehearse And then I stand So we take the floor And I remember When I became unsure You became tender Each turn that we take We make another step Each step that we make A new memory is set As the music of your heart Plays its sweet tune The voice of my heart Echos around the room We glide across time Our souls together With your love and mine The Dance lasts forever Melissa Diane Bruce-Hamm Copyright ©2006 Melissa Diane Bruce-Hamm