dancing with her eyes closed felt good,
the sweat from her forehead reaching her lips
her breath aligned with the beat
so did her heart
and she was in love.
she was in love with every lover she’d ever had, and not
she was in love with her problems
she was in love with her curves
and she offered the Universe something she never had before.
and the vulnerability…
oh, the vulnerability.
her love shone.
– Nisha Moodley