Every mans dream.

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Slowly gyrating
Advancing closer
Hips flicking high and low
Fast then, slow
Rhythm building up
A little faster each move
This dervish figure
Gyrating hips and body moving so fast
How long at this pace, could she last?
Intensely personal yet mystical dance
Put my heart and mind, into a trance
Music reaching a feverish crescendo
Faster she went, her muscles straining
Keeping time to the music, captivatingly entertaining
With a flourish and dash, ever so nimble
Tinkling sounds of her finger cymbal
Eyes unwavering never left mine through it at all
That was the day
My belly dancer came to call
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