Dance like nobodys watching

An itch. A twitch. And involuntary movement, first of the toes. Up and down, up and down, bringing the ball of the foot, the arch, the heel. Up the legs, bend the knees, up down, up down. Hips, left right, left right, around. Torso swinging, shoulders rolling. Head nodding. Up down, bend, left right, around, swing, roll, nod. Feel the music, wrap the rhythm, jump to the beat. It's there, you feel it, everytime that song plays, you move. Tap your fingers against your body, feel your thighs, contain yourself, keep it small. Wrap your grasp around your hips, follow the sway, move up through your curves, across your shoulders, extend. Higher, higher, raise yourself, higher, higher. JUMP! JUMP! Let go, release, nobodys watching, just you. And you love it, you love the feel of your hair infront of your eyes, the ground hard beneath your feet as you land, it feels so right to move. Move. Move.