take a dance!

[cacian]

How you can dance
from time to time
thinking
the tune has
found a prude
is pastime
gone slightely
subdued

The music serenade
your moves
as you linger in the
background mood
the sound you make
as you shriek
circe
is phantom
parody of doom

The shakes
the rackets
and the flute
simply tire
of your hoots
imagine scenes
without a root
a colour
or a muse
that would be you
amongst the stutes

How you can dance
from time to time
thinking the world
is out to drool
is troubadours
and fountain
mules
nothing has less
melodic
then your trude