Poems

Hi,
Here are 2 poems I wrote about swing dancing. I wrote them when I was in Poland and missing it very much. They are not perfect and don't follow any rules, I just spat them out as I felt. Now, I'm posting them for you to read, it's just like putting my heart out there. Here they are :


I need swing.
I need to feel good and appreciated.
I need to glide on a dance floor like on clouds.
I need the feeling of complicity from the lead-follow connection and the satisfaction of a dance well executed.
I need the feeling of fufillment I get when I know I've followed every move perfectly and got to add some of my creation without disturbing the lead.


To dance is to fell free,
to express yourself without words,
to talk with your body,
to exchange heat and movement without taking your clothes off,
to follow the music and let it take over your body and senses,
to feel the beat take over,
to let loose,
to glide across the dance floor,
to be someone else,
to communicate your feelings,
to spread your evergy and happinest,
to be proud and conquer,
to dance is to fly.