She danced as if she was trying to save her soul. The music infused her body, possessed by rhythm. Dance floor filled, I'm transfixed on her. Men tried to advance she was dancing free. Like an enchanter from the other world created the choreography. Her moves shielded much, I found the pain attractive. A profound force of reverence struck. I didn't even say 'hello' though I know angels watched me watching her. When she dance and when I rhyme together we don't care.