live it up until you remember what living is

  I'm all out of Atmosphere lyrics so I threw a different title on here.

Salsa, Rice, Moshpits, and the Love I have for your Soundproof Basement

There is something splendid about

a Peruvian man leaving the rice to burn

because he is unable to keep himself

from dancing

when a good Salsa song comes on

there is something exquisite and wild about a woman

eyes closed

paying uncontrollable obeisance to the rhythm

thrilling to the beat

waxing and waning to the sound waves

there is something gorgeous about the

I-can't-help-it

the movements that occur in synchronization with the vibrations

the blurring of the line between sound and limb's poetry

fantasia's demise comes softly, unanticipated

followed by dazed wakefulness

surprised to see walls and ceiling

surprised to be alive in

only three dimensions
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If you haven't figured this out I love dancing more than most things.  And this is the only good thing I've written in a while.