The ripping fingers, rhythm cascading
Lights pulsating, colors masquerading
A swirl of silk, dance scintillating
Goddess soaring, body contemplating
Distant tribes, sway before my eyes
Soaring scarves, undulating hips hypnotize
Twisting hands, artful body disguise
Swords flash, two perfectly synchronize
Joyous flare, roaring delight
Heavenly woman, gliding in flight
Origin a mystery, the better our sight
Composed of Divinity, Heart filled with Light
They stand before us, brazen and near
Ladies cavorting, power without fear
Their essence defined by beauty and seer
Sisters both fair and great, Dancers without peer
Subtle masks, adorn and confide
Stripes vertical, contortion beside
Graceful balance, waves but no tide
Artful sequester, dedication and pride
The moments evaporate, each Angel departs
Heart beating rapid, each hand now starts
Applause with wild abandon, for your brilliance and smarts
Audience uplifted, your performance pure art
Angels of Dance, colors array your hair
Your Perfection abundant, perfume to the air
Our Eyes rejoice, your presence so fair
Creation triumphant, our love in your care
Mothers and sisters, daughters, girlfriend
Wives defined in Dance, our knee before you we bend
In celebration of your virtue, no longer need you pretend
Modest lives regaled by all, your legacy a splendid end
We wait as you practice, knowing full well
Your gentle persuasion, full tilt poor male
Even the ladies, some could not tell
Cry in frustration, until the next starting bell
Opulent dreams, we now pursue
Our maidens of wonder, the sparkle glue
Dressed in veils and thunder, our senses true
Shower seductive, Angel Dancer review
