"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

May 14, 2007

The Exotic Dance

Filed under: Poetry — C'hele @ 02:26

Dance with me –

And move with Intention

Circle –

Like a wind storm

Out of control

Increase the Fever –

Lean closer,

brushing our bodies together

only here and there,

Move in time –

Presence is the rhythm,

Our Heartbeats

the music

We only have this moment.

Rest your lips upon mine –

And let the sweetness of the

Divine breath

revive us.

Circle slowly –


Reflect in the Sacredness

Saturating our Souls

In the Bliss,

Love me –

As only the Beloved



Love me –

Like there is



(by C’hele)


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