Anxiety

My nerves tighten, everything is amplified. Wait wait wait.... 

Travel down this dark wood and engrave every move into your head. 

Nothing is the same. 

Everything is changing.

How will I find my way back.?

The anxiety builds until, finally, everything that is being felt, escapes into the air around. Something warm takes over while the erotic rhythm takes over the souls of everyone. 

We dance for expression. 

We dance for experience. 

We dance for our lives. 

The beast flows through us and controls our every move. 

Moving keeps the energy alive. 

Without it there is nothing. 

Our energy is fed to everyone around.

While the animals feed, nourishment is digested through glasses of gin or whiskey. 

They keep us alive.

Bodies embrace. 

And who knows what will come next. 

Minds race and souls dance wildly, without hesitation.