dancing all through the night

by walterdoege

and after my piano playing I take a lovely trip…the song of the snujs always is beautiful and beauty is another parfum note of love…me and she danced by night, that sweet night of this saturday dawn…golden dawn… and nightly dancing…the moonlight shinning silvery sentiments of togetherness… we were dancing out of time and place…she dances soft and steady…and sensing her hips, her waist, her breathing motion, her belly, her navel…the navel of the night lead us within it