Zest of melody

No matter from where it comes

as long as  matches rhythm

through ear to my heart

jounce me up in air.

 It’s magic so charismatic

moments full of beats

 every step a new move

until I am tired as dead.

Hands walk across wave

lips try to match zest

shiver of goosebumps  

in a moment I lose me

while catching myself in.

©ikbenmanisha25

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