Dance in the midnight light as though the sun was illuminating your dreams.
Dance as if the rain were washing away the regressions of an ordinary life.
Ahmariah Jackson
As though the water was a refreshing shower in the love of God...
As though your soul was the recepient of a new award of love.
Dance when the music of your lips are silenced by that of your heart.
Dance until your heart sings a song with words composed by my heart.
As though you were a small child introduced to love for the first time.
As though this were the first time to love and in the same your last.
Dance in the memory of past pains and present passions.
Dance for the progression of future. Dance for time.
As though you loved me a fraction of the way my spirit cherishes your
acquaintance.
As though your thoughts were no longer the choregrapher to your emotions.
Dance as if you know that every movement glorifies the utopia we aspire to
be.
Dance for me, and the possibility of me dancing for you.
As though we were not already in love and denying the obvious.
As though you were not already the queen of my soul and spirit.
Dance in the innocence of childhood dreams as I dance in the glory of you.
c/o 11-20-97
