Deep in Thought

A confused mind
thoughts of unclear perfection
still a sense of truth
in words of deception
carefully moving, weary of the motion.
All around faces too many.
Close your eyes and the mist will lift
Trust will follow, just be careful not to wallow
Ron Flatow © 2005

From the Heart

Within your eyes I can see we have danced many times
though our vessels have been redesigned
our souls remember every breath and stride.

Like our past of distant times life unfolds before our eyes
this infinite journey to heal and learn
to embrace emotions within ourselves so yearned.

Walking with you in the abundance of here and now
I watch as your radiance captures every moment of being
and like a shooting star the impression you leave is brightly seen.

From our image to our name the spiritual level is the same
the rhythm of our hearts and the bounty of our laughter
to the lessons learned and needed as we earn to be lighted masters



Your heart. Your love. Your laughter. Your smile. Your touch... Your friendship

Ron Flatow © September 10, 1998

You’re Such a Tease

It was late at night
And out of the corner of my eyes
I could see your body going to the beat
Swaying back and fourth grinding to the heat

All the eyes where on you stripping you down
With drinks in their hands starring at your curvy ass
You’re just throwing it around and teasing them on
they look like horn dog puppies following you round

you’ve got that motion
you’re such a tease
moving like a snake tongue in the breeze
cause’ your looking for one to fill the fire

They couldn’t keep up ‘cause they were drunk
guys lining up and dancing around up on the balcony looking down
everyone was trying to steel a feel
a flashing mirrored ball made it surreal

• each time a guy tried you just shook your finger no
  you’d smile and grin wearing that short body skin
  Licking your lips and throwing your hips
  you new what you were doing just playing the game.

you’ve got that motion
you’re such a tease
moving like a snake tongue in the breeze
cause’ your looking for one to fill the fire

Dance

Dance is an art form that refers to rhythmic movement of the body.

Dance is non-verbal communication between humans.

Dance is a celebration of life. It is a dynamic inter-active display of cultural communion. Dancing connects us to our passion in life and the vibration of the beat roots us to our people and our Mother Earth.

Mother Earth heals those who celebrate life and live with passion and reverence.

When people are disconnected from their reverent passion they distort their perception of the movement of the body. They extinguish their own flame and degrade the sexual power of life.

Earth Mother will rise up again in us as we dance, sing, celebrate our flame of life.

It is time to dance, sway our hips, rise up our second charka energies, come alive, become orgasmic to the pulse of creation.
DANCE-DANCE-DANCE. ©