Fire Dancing

Energetically inclined, 
Pressing on towards new horizons. 
Smiling cat faces, 
Dancing on the wings of time. 

The newness of dew hazily pouring in, 
Wetness on my skin; 
Wiping away gentle drops of rain. 
Shaman tries to cast his spell. 

No more slaved enchantment, 
Running free. 
Winds blowing, cooly, brushing my hair, 
Continuously existing voluntarily. 

Pleasurable sensations hastily, moving, 
Forward, down my spine. 
Kindled emotions letting go, 
All hell breaking loose. 

By: Bernice Bowling