Light

The Girls
They twirl and spin and gyrate to the un-ending music.
Sliding their bodies through the air in ways you couldn't dream of.
They are Lights, fleeting, magnificent, bright and flashing.
They are intense, to the point of detonation.
They are human, on the verge of heart break.

The Women
Are stone and glass.
Are more alive than you can ever be.
Love themselves intensely.
Abhor themselves incredibly.
Know you more than you know yourself.

The Dancers
Live for you.
Breathe for you.
Lie to you.
So they can survive.
You fall for them, over and over.
One after another, until you realize you cannot keep light caged.

The Light.
You can't capture it with your hands, but only your mind.
But watch and wait with your bait.
They will alight on your lap for a brief moment, take your gift and flit away.
Soon, like a stray, they will return for more.
Be patient, don't try to collar them and they will want to sit for a while and let you breathe their scent.

The Goddesses
Will leave you wanting more.
For they want more.
Always.
Forever.
They are light.
Ephemeral.
Unstoppable.
Incredible.
Untouchable.

I love them
for
I am that girl
I am that woman
I am that dancer
I am that light
I am that Goddess