luxdivon

a moment of inspiration at 2 am last night.

A haiku
Dancing

she dances so free her heart breaks into pieces
puddles of anticipation as she awaits her fate
she can't be tamed, not this fire, tonight - - she sways with the wind, and the pure delight of rebellion
- so fine so strong -
beyond being; left with someone, to hold her reins,
but rain like her dancing can't be swayed, or held, or tied down; to something so concrete,
like bricks within walls trying to hold in a space, or control with grace, the intention of intent;
the obedience of the hidden so deep to possess something striving, thriving, throbbing
where belts in throats couldn't touch on the taste;
the sweet smolder of the ability to resist your love.

free will. willpower. true self. eternal kiss.

p.s. i know its not really a haiku.