The Dancer  

AshenMagusDonor 71M
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7/31/2005 6:49 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

The Dancer

Her body was shaking and gyrating to the fast paced Iranian music. The musicians were watching the flow of her body, the movement of her small feet on the rug, her fingers magically keeping time with the beat, the small brass cymbils she had on her fingers were adding to the excitement of her dance....her body was dark, and her eyes were deep black pools, always watching your every move....enticing you, exciting you, waiting for a sign from you....maybe a faint smile....or the sign of sweat running down your forehead......her body was moving more provacative, the belt of coins around her waist has now shaking in a controled madness. She was totally covered with sweat, her smile aimed at your heart....her body was now on the floor, she was slowly crawling towards me.....her eyes penetrating my soul...I was hers.


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